i am constantly telling him that i'm not sure the laws of sex and the city apply when there's no sex and there's no city, but then he looks at me like i'm throwing spiked darts at the heart-shaped helium balloons that populate his mind, so i let it go

“This is what a memorial is: Standing still, staring at something that isn't the…”

“we are holiday-only lapsed Catholics who support homosexuality and a woman's ri…”

“Caroline's about to say something really harsh, but suddenly Hunter and Dev lau…”

“I want to believe there is a somebody out there just for me. I want to believe …”