I pat the brand new twenty-seven inch Macintosh computers Mr. Foley brought us. 'These boxes alone should make both of us scream like it's Christmas morning! Snap out of it. Santa came! Now we get to play with all of our toys!
Anne EliotTag: humor apple computers christmas santa geeks macintosh macs
She's trapped me on the front side of the counter. Way. Too. Close. To. Her. LIP-GLOSS.
Anne EliotTag: love crush almost gray lipgloss
Adorkable. It's in its own category.
Anne EliotYou have my word. I won't let anyone-anything hurt you. This will work out. It will.
Anne EliotI know I'm acting crazy but I'm in love with this girl. Major love. And I have no idea what to do about it, so it's messing with my sanity.
Anne EliotAnd you do, don't you? Love me just a little? Because I'll say it again. Right now, to your face. I straight up love you, Jess Jordan. I'll shout it if it will help plead my case. But I have to at least get that point across before one more minute passes.
Anne EliotAre you completely slow? YES. I'm mental. This is why I have a list called ‘how to be normal
Anne EliotI swear you can see in Juliet's eyes that she knows she's going to die because of how she feels for this guy.
I think, this scene is where the true tragedy lives. It's not because they both die in the end. The tragedy is all right there…in the very beginning. When he smiles at her. When she instantly forgets.
Forgets how dangerous he is.
You can't blame her for how it plays out. Romeo's so amazing in this movie—what he says to her—how he looks at her. She's obviously drowning in butterflies.
I know for a fact now, butterflies like that can be horrible, beautiful things.
Sometimes different is not better,
Anne EliotPerson Slaughtered: Me.
Method used: Dimple.
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