Nothing is perfect. It's not even good yet. But maybe.
Katja MillayI like finding things no one else is looking for. Things that got lost or forgotten, shoved in a corner. Stuff I never knew existed. I don’t even need to buy it. I just like to find it and know that it’s there. That’s the part I like.
Katja MillayIt’s a chair. Stop overanalyzing it. I’m not selling it and I’m not giving it to someone else. I made it for you. It’s yours.
Katja MillayI’m going to walk over to you,” I say, taking one step at a time in her direction like I’m talking down a jumper. “I’m going to put my arms around you and I’m going to hold you,” I pause before taking the last step, “and you’re going to let me.
Katja MillayAnd if my Sea od Tranquility were real, it would be this place, here, with him.
I don't say anything right away, because I just want one minute to look at him before I give him my last secret.
And then I tell him.
"Your garage.
Mots clés nastya-kashnikov josh-bennett
He took the fucking piano, Sunshine. He didn't take everything. Look at your left hand. It's probably clenched in a fist right now, isn't it?"
I don't need to look. It is. He knows it.
"Now open it up and let it go."
And I do.
Immoral people debating the existence of God is always a crowd pleaser.
Katja MillayI'm tired of being responsible for other people's misery. I can't even put up with my own.
Katja MillayMots clés misery
I don't really care what people say about me. I'm fine with lies and rumors. It's the truth I don't want being told.
Katja MillayPlus, once he did the requisite double-take and recognized me, he’d probably beat the crap out of any guy who looked at me in all my Snow White meets Frederick’s of Hollywood glory.
Katja MillayMots clés love relationship coming-of-age brokenness
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