Mother and daughter like spoons in a drawer.

Did you know you get one happy day for every one you catch?... One happy day for every falling leaf you catch" -sam

It was possible that I'd thrown one too many Molotov cocktails over God's fence.

Blue tried not to look at Gansey's boat shoes; she felt better about him as a person if she pretended he wasn't wearing them.

One thousand brilliant stars punched holes in my consciousness, pricking me with longing. I could stare at the stars for hours, their infinite number and depth pulling me into a part of myself that I ignored during the day.

I tired the back door -- unlocked. Truley the Man Upstairs was smiling down on me.

Tommy grabs my waist and swings me around in a circle. I drag my feet because i am opposed to people touching me when I'm not expecting it. Also because it will take more than dancing to cheer me up.