The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line (Veronica Mars #1)

by Rob Thomas

Ah, the twin pillars of outrage journalism: slut shaming and victim blaming.

How quaint…

Logan had once told Veronica she didn’t have any flight—just way too much fight for her own good.

Judgy much Logan or jealous?

“Since you’re asking me on a cell phone, in front of God and the NSA—impossible.”

True

“Have you ever had a relationship that you knew wasn’t working, couldn’t work, would never work? But you just couldn’t help yourself, because the way it didn’t work was so damn good?

Dark and sad...

“I asked for a pony. And year after year I’m disappointed.”

Ouch...

I’m just worried that someday the unstoppable force is gonna meet the immovable object.”

Cute

And for about the millionth time in her life she felt an overwhelming gratitude for her best friend.

Always

There weren’t many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.

Too true

Logan had seen through her; that was one of the reasons she loved him. He could tell her things she couldn’t bear to tell herself sometimes.

Awww... ^_^

It wasn’t in her nature to forgive. But she was tired of fighting the war.

Nice