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There’s just something about this kind of moment—this tiny thread connecting me to a total stranger. It’s the kind of thing that makes the universe feel smaller. I really love that.
I don’t entirely understand how anyone gets a boyfriend. Or a girlfriend. It just seems like the most impossible odds. You have to have a crush on the exact right person at the exact right moment. And they have to like you back. A perfect alignment of feelings and circumstances. It’s almost unfathomable that it happens as often as it does.
that’s the thing I’m most afraid of. Not mattering. Existing in a world that doesn’t care who I am. It’s this whole other level of aloneness. And maybe it’s a twin thing. I have never truly been alone in the world. I think that’s why I fear it.
I am a feminist. But I don’t know. I’m seventeen, and I just want to know what it feels like to kiss someone.
Love doesn’t kill friendship. It definitely doesn’t kill family.
We talk about the things we like, rather than the things we are.
It would be nice if I were the kind of person who didn’t require a battalion of wingwomen to make this happen.
Netflix means not having to suck in your stomach or think of anything smart or adorable to say. It means a whole night of not wondering what people think about you. No alcohol, and no flirtation, and no confusion, and every organ calm and settled.
I always want opposite things.
there’s this awfulness that comes when a guy thinks you like him. It’s as if he’s fully clothed and you’re naked in front of him.
when you’re that pretty, you can date anyone, and people know you picked the geek on purpose. Like, you could have had the hot guy, but you didn’t want him. But when you’re a fat geek who likes another fat geek, everyone assumes you’re settling.
Maybe my company is even better than making out—which is pretty much my goal as a human being, honestly.
there’s something really badass about truly, honestly not caring what people think about you.
I wish I were the kind of person who could just admit it out loud.
I don’t think my heart wants to stay in my chest.
Ela devia ter beijado o Will when she got the chance ai depois, agr apaixonada pelo reid, investir neleee!!! The invention of CASUAL saved human race ! Kiss them both but keep kissing the one you like... Problem solve! (já to com essa resolucao desde o capitulo 3 não da pra ficar enrolando assim, familia... Mas tbm não estou em posicao de julga-la pq qndo eu tinha 16 era esaa tristeza mesmo, mas Molly baby, no final da tudo certo… o importante é apoveitar… por isso beijaaaaa)
There’s something about exes. I’ve never had an ex-anything. The whole idea of it seems intolerable. Falling out of love. Becoming strangers.
Falling in love is terrifying.
“Change is fucking hard.
that’s the thing about change. It’s so painfully normal.
“Well, of course you don’t need one,” Nadine says. “But it’s okay to want one.”
Love is worth wanting.”