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The best way to get over someone was to get under someone else. Or something less slutty.
Part of me thinks I could fall in love with you. The clock ticked some more. The other part of me knows I already have.
“Don’t be such a smartass.” That was my fucking job, and I would not be outsourced.
Something amazing happens in your world when the person you think is crazy special thinks you’re kind of special too. I didn’t know if there was a biological name for it, and I wasn’t about to distort science to create an explanation for strange phenomena. Love made my world better—that’s all I really needed to know.

