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I spent my weekends at events that cost four thousand a head. He spent his playing in the dirt. I had a bottomless well of ambition, and he had worked in the greenhouse since he was a teenager.
What a bitch! You're at those event to WORK not to throw money around with self importance though you cearly have that down. He doesn't 'play' in the dirt. He grows and cultivates and nurtures the flowers you need for your business to even be a thing. And just because he's worked there a long time doesn't mean he doesn't have ambitions! Fuck all the way out if here with that shit! There is no reason for her to be like this and i'm upset Kash is paired with someone it's basically being set up as "he let's me verbally abuse him so i love him!" no bitch! 😡
It didn’t help that I stood out like a match in the toothpicks,
“Mucus is just as bad as moist.” “Worse. At least moist can be associated with happy things like cakes and vaginas. There is nothing happy about mucus.”
Brock and I hadn’t agreed to be exclusive until we’d been dating for six months. I love you had come somewhere around a year—after we were living together. In college, I’d dated Chad for three full years, and we’d never even discussed living together. Before I’d left LA, Todd and I had seen each other for a year and never even referred to each other in relationship terms like boyfriend, girlfriend, or even an It’s Complicated Facebook status.
Your first clues it wouldn't work out with them should have been that their names were BROCK, CHAD, and TODD! 😂
“I present to you one of the easiest plants to keep alive—pothos ivy.” I leaned in, curious. “This little guy can stay alive with minimal sunlight, although the more it gets, the more it grows. All you have to do is water it once a week. Wednesdays, if you can manage it.” “Why Wednesdays?” “So you don’t forget. Watering Wednesdays.”
I just want to play up here in my botanical sex dungeon and create.”

