Vanity was stronger than love at sixteen and there was no room in her hot heart...– Gone With the Wind, Margaret Mitchell
So the power went out at work, meaning I can’t turn my articles in to my boss until tomorrow, which isn’t a big deal and I got to go home early so whatever. The sun was still out, so I threw on my bathing suit and went to the pool to read the newest Atlanta magazine. But I left shortly after because some girl was apparently having a birthday party there and there was a DJ and I would...
The Loved One’s video lookbook
myvintageheart: I was born in the wrong decade.
My advice for young female writers would be to shoot high and not cower.– Jennifer Egan, in the Wall Street Journal, just minutes after winning the Pulitzer. Punk rock.
If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a damn if she’s late?...– The Catcher in the Rye, JD Salinger I adhere to this philosophy.
I suffered while waitressing. I suffered, the customers suffered, the cooks...– In which The Rumpus is strumming my pain with its fingers.
That’s the best revenge of all: happiness. Nothing drives people crazier...– Chuck Palahniuk
This hour I tell things in confidence, I might not... →
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