the parties are no fun until everyone gets drunk

I guess sometimes you have to lie to find the truth.

The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit. Of course, Tally thought, you’d have to feed your cat only salmon-flavored cat food for a while, to get the pinks right.

It's just been a long week, that's all." "It's monday night, Jess." "My point exactly.

There was a species of middle pretty who smiled at everything: happy smile, disappointed smile, you're-in-trouble smile.

Tally turned away. Five minutes was suddenly too long to stand here, eyes burning, unable to cry.

I make it a policy never to appear surprised" - Dr Barlow