Tobey puts the CD on. Then he comes over and hugs me. I lean my head on his chest. 'I want to know everything about you,' he whispers.
Susane ColasantiWhen Iโm a teacher, I wonโt be using red pens to grade papers. Red pens will forever be associated with criticism and bad grades in my mind. I donโt want this person to get their short story back with harsh red pen marks all over it. Purple is much friendlier.
Susane ColasantiI'm so excited that my stomach is in a jiggle-jaggle of nerves. There they go again. Jiggle. Jaggle. I'm a mess.
Susane ColasantiI'm trying to paint an underwater ocean scene. It's just not working. My queen angelfish is supposed to have these bright yellow eyes and electric-blue stripes along the edge of her fin. Instead, it looks like I'm trying to paint a fried egg with some blue bacon. Maybe I can pass it off as postmodern.
Susane Colasanti