I...will never...regret you.
Never, under any circumstances, take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night.
You wanted to lick my face the first time you saw me? Is that usually what you do when you’re attracted to guys?†I shake my head. “Not your face, your dimple. And no. You’re the only guy I’ve ever had the urge to lick.†He smiles at me confidently. “Good. Because you’re the only girl I’ve ever had the urge to love.
And life definitely doesn't want me To just let it tell me that the girl I met, The beautiful, amazing, strong, resilient girl That I fell so hard for Should only come in third Life knows. Life is trying to tell ne That the girl I love The girl I fell So hard for? There's room for her in first. I'm putting her first.
One of the things I love about books is being able to define and condense certain portions of a character's life into chapters. It's intriguing, because you can't do this with real life. You can't just end a chapter, then skip the things you don't want to live through, only to open it up to a chapter that better suits your mood. Life can't be divided into chapters... only minutes. The events of your life are all crammed together one minute right after the other without any time lapses or blank pages or chapter breaks because no matter what happens life just keeps going and moving forward and words keep flowing and truths keep spewing whether you like it or not and life never lets you pause and just catch your fucking breath. I need one of those chapter breaks. I just want to catch my breath, but I have no idea how.
Does he treat you with respect at all times? That's the first question. The second question is, if he is the exact same person twenty years from now that he is today, would you still want to marry him? And finally, does he inspire to be a better person? You find someone you can answer yes to all three, then you've found a good man.
Life happens. Shit happens. And it happens a lot. To a lot of people.
Sometimes life doesn't happen in chronological order.
I wanted to cry because I needed you there with me so bad. I knew in that moment that I was in love with you. I was in love with the way you loved me. When you wrapped your arms around me and held me, I knew that no matter what happened with my life, you were my home. You stole the biggest piece of my heart that night.
Don't take life too seriously. Punch it in the face when it needs a good hit. Laugh at it.