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My ‘friends’ or, more accurately, the‘PICSOs’ – People I Can’t Shake Off –
But to keep up my façade of normality, they’re just necessary. To function properly in society, you have to have people around you. It’s annoying, like periods, but there is a point to it.
People will tell you anything if you listen to them for long enough and pretend you’re interested.
‘What’s Craig up to these days, Rhiannon?’
It had a bend in it. I wasn’t sure whether he was pleased to see me or giving me directions to the bus station.
Did a BuzzFeed quiz this morning – How Psychopathic Are You? Turns out – very. I scored 82 per cent.
He says he loves me but isn’t that just something that gets said?
The first Kardashian – maybe if I figure out how to go back in time I can kill him then we can stop all the rest
Septuagenarians
‘Leave it to the professionals, hmm, sweetpea?’
Children, for instance. I don’t like cruelty or unfairness to kids because, of anyone, they don’t deserve it.
Christ, I’m bored. I know all this is just killing time. Killing time before I can kill again.
If only they all knew what this quiet little sweetpea could do.
I loved it about as much as I loved my last smear test.
‘From what the police tell us, these guys are very nasty pasties.’
Everyone has their madwoman in the attic, don’t they?
It’s hard to find Happy, isn’t it? It lands only briefly before it flies off, like a butterfly.
Ugh, men! Can’t live with them, can’t hog-tie ’em and throw them into a ditch off the M5.

