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Romance and I aren’t vodka and tonic. We’re orange juice and toothpaste.
I’m faking being a girlfriend. I don’t want to fake being me.
Family ties sometimes just suck.
“It really doesn’t matter that you can’t sing.” “Why is that?” “Because you fuck like a rock star.”
“Love hurts, but so does letting it go.”

