ee099dd
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Diet Coke does not contain nasty chemicals. It contains lovely and delicious carbonation, caffeine, and aspartame. What's unnatural about that?
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queen-of-babble
meg-cabot
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Meg Cabot |
6b688f9
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I've never enjoyed myself more than I have the past forty-eight hours, during which I've been trapped in a car with one of the worst drivers I've ever seen, run up the Spanish Steps and then down again so I could be on time to wait in line to perjuer myself at the American consulate. And I'd like to continue doing those sorts of thing with you on a regular basis for the foreseeable future.
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Meg Cabot |
c030439
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Me: "Ngh"
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Meg Cabot |
23b6158
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That guy back there had a gun," Christopher went on. "Brandon Stark didn't even have a gun, and he managed to kidnap you just by threatening to do mean things to your friends. How do you think you're going to cope with his dad, who's a real gangster?" "Well," I said. Suddenly, I didn't feel quite so encouraged. There were actual tears in my eyes. "That's why this time I'm asking you for help. I know I can't do it alone anymore. I need you, ..
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Meg Cabot |
3fa0d7a
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Well, I guess slave-runners aren't really my cup of tea. That is who you married instead, right? A slave-runner. Your father must have been so proud." That wiped the grin right off her face. "You leave my father out of this," she snarled. "Oh, why?" I asked. "Tell me something, is he sore at you? Your dad, I mean. You know, for having Jesse killed? Because I imagine he would be. I mean, basically, thanks to you, the de Silva family line ran..
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mediator
meg-cabot
suze-simon
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Meg Cabot |
075f93e
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I can't even tell you how good it felt to see him. It felt even better when he reached through the metal grate, wrapped his fingers around the front of my shirt, dragged me forward, and kissed me through the bars. "Sorry" he said-only not looking to sorry, if you know what I mean."
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Meg Cabot |
e75f4ac
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I thought about telling him the truth: 'Oh, nothing. Just having my soul exorcised so I can roam around purgatory, looking for the ghost of the dead cowboy who used to live in my bedroom.
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Meg Cabot |
1ab20a7
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Your assignment,' he bellowed at Kelly, 'was to make a persuasive argument. Demanding to know whether detractors of your position are on crack is not arguing persuasively.
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Meg Cabot |
7aa051e
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Are you a pirate?
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mediator
meg-cabot
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Meg Cabot |
30b26d7
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Look, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking I said no because the whole thing would just be too Dirty Dancing , right? Summer fling at the resort, only with the roles reversed: you know, the poor working girl and the rich doctor's son, nobody puts Baby in the corner, blah blah blah. That kind of thing.
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mediator
meg-cabot
suze-simon
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Meg Cabot |
00213f2
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Everyone wants to believe that there's something else - something great - waiting for them on the other side. Paradise. Valhalla. Heaven. Their next - hopefully less horrible - life.
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mithology
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Meg Cabot |
772d8d1
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I didn't know what I was supposed to say about that, so I just said, "Wow"
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Meg Cabot |
d30ab0b
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But I don't care what Megan Fox or Jessica Biel say: There are definite advantages to being the hottest girl on the planet. Number one was that I got paid for it. A lot.
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sex-appeal
popularity
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Meg Cabot |
eb2336e
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I've come to the conclusion that, aside from Nazis, the Taliban, and possibly the honey badger, there is no one on the planet more merciless than a teenage girl once she's decided she dislikes you.
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Meg Cabot |
93787be
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It's simple, really," Alaric Wulf said. " Lucien Antonescu is the prince of darkness." Jon nodded. "Yeah," he said. "We know. He's got a castle and stuff."
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Meg Cabot |
19fc1f5
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I thought you'd like it," he said, seeming hurt. "You look very pretty."
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pierce-and-john
meg-cabot
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Meg Cabot |
7d411c7
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If kisses were what you were looking for, little fool, why didn't you come to me? quoted by Susannah Simon
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Meg Cabot |
43e8c57
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I don't do alcohol. Or other people's boyfriends. And don't you forget it.
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Meg Cabot |
197ab7d
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It's so much easier to walk away than it is to have to explain to someone that you never want to see them again.
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Meg Cabot |
21f732f
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But if that was really true, why in the name of all that is holy would anyone have ever liked Nikki in the first place? I was becoming more and more convinced she was a cross between Heidi Montag and Hitler.
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hitler
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Meg Cabot |
de9df97
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It wasn't me," Lars supplied, from the front seat. "I didn't tell." "Of course it wasn't Lars," Michael said, having overheard him. "Tell Lars no one is blaming him." Seriously, if my life were one of those romance novels with a love triangle, Lars and Michael would be the sexy paranormal alpha males, but the two of them would be in love with each other and just ignore me."
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Meg Cabot |
71053ab
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Good," he said. "We need to talk." Suddenly, I didn't feel so relaxed anymore. Talk? What does he want to talk about? The part where I nearly died? I didn't want to talk about that. Because the fact is, that whole part, the part where I nearly died, well, I nearly died trying to save him. Seriously. I was hoping he hadn't noticed, but I could tell by the look on his face that he totally had. Noticed, I mean. And now he wanted to talk ab..
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suze
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Meg Cabot |
c896c9d
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and standing before me a bloodied bottle of Absolut in her hand, is Mrs. Allington, her pink jogging suit drenched, her chest heaving, her eyes filled with contempt as she stared down at Rachel's prone body. Mrs. Allington shakes her head. "I'm a size twelve," she says."
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Meg Cabot |
7073b19
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We kissed all the way through the fireworks display. We didn't even notice that there was a fireworks display... ...I guess because we'd been making fireworks of our own.
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Meg Cabot |
76c5245
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I realized Michael was right. I mean, I am always writing in this journal. And I do compose a lot of poetry, and write a lot of notes and emails and stuff. I mean, I feel like I am always writing. I do it so much, I never even thought about it as a talent. It's just something I do all the time, like breathing.
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Meg Cabot |
411cfb9
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Because my heat was too full of appreciation for what my friends-- my real friends-- had done for me.
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teen-idol
thatsaquote
meg-cabot
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Meg Cabot |
4ac313b
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This was something you had to work through on you own," Jason said. "Besides, I knew you'd do the right thing." "Oh, right," I said. I wanted to throw something at him. I really did. "And if I hadn't?" Now Jason brandished something he'd been holding behind his back. It was a golf club. "I figured Big Bertha here would drive them away," he said."
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Meg Cabot |
b618110
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If you really love someone, even if you can't see where you'll be or what you'll be doing twenty years from now, you'd still want that person to be there.
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Meg Cabot |
bd7927e
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You;re colling me, So i fugure you must not hate me anymore. dOES THIS MEAN YOU WANNA GO OUT? iI'm free tonight. I mean , I have plans, but i can break them. For you. Brandon, you kidnapped me. And then you made the only person I'll ever love in my life hate me. I completely despise you. So..., I take that as a no, you do not want to go out with me tonight.
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Meg Cabot |
93a171a
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It's what's known as an origin myth. What happened to me? That's no myth.
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pierce-oliviera
myths
persephone
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Meg Cabot |
1cd4470
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Some people can seem perfect... everything about them can, on paper, be just right. Until you get to know them. Really know them. Then you find out, in the end, while they might be perfect to every one else, they just aren't right for you.
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Meg Cabot |
b9fa660
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men aren't in touch with their emotions, and don't share enough [?]
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mental-illness
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Meg Cabot |
e0b7409
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But things were different now. I finally had my head -pun intended- on straight.
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pun
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Meg Cabot |
f9f83dc
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I lay there in my black slip dress and wondered if I ought to have worn pants. I mean, who knew what I was going to find up there? What if I had to do some climbing? People might see my underwear.
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humor
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Meg Cabot |
c3adc14
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Do people in the twenty-first century still dance?" My heart beat thundered in my ears, far louder than the slow music. "Um," I said, barely able to swallow, my throat had gone so dry. "Sometimes."
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jesse-de-silva
susannah-simon
suze-simon
the-mediator
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Meg Cabot |
7ebdca4
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She'd realize Steve was her soul mate and that she would never love anyone as much as she loved him.
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Meg Cabot |
719e77c
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That's enough of that," Jesse said. Next thing I knew, he'd scooped me up.
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suze
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Meg Cabot |
e00f1d5
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It's only in fairy tales that princesses can afford to wait for the handsome prince to save them. In real life, they have to bust out of their own coffins and do the saving themselves.
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saving
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Meg Cabot |
9a5880f
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It's kind of depressing, if you think about it. I mean, me being so young, and yet so cynical and suspicious.
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self
sarcasm
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Meg Cabot |
d97027d
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Also, I think I felt something come loose back there. I'm not trying to overact or anything, but I think it was my uterus. Honest. I think my uterus jiggled free.
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Meg Cabot |
825b588
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Well!" the woman cried, offended. "See if I ever come to visit Genovia!" "No one wants you there," Lars informed her"
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Meg Cabot |
3d440d8
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Jake leaned on the horn, swearing loudly. Gina covered her eyes. Doc flung his arms around me, burying his face in my lap, and Dopey, to my great surprise, began to scream like a girl, very close to my ear....
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humor
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Meg Cabot |
b6c50db
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But I had loved him. A part of me still did. Maybe more than a part of me, because I'm a complete moron.
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Meg Cabot |
d4c1c30
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Emerson:bite me Whitne:you wish
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Meg Cabot |