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My voice always pitches higher when people talk about girls kissing—which makes literally no sense, seeing as I’m surrounded by queer people 24/7.
I think about that sometimes—how the only way to let someone into your reality is to retell it. Even true things come out filtered, imperfect, and muddled. So what’s the harm in Lili taking it a step or two further?
“it’s pretty amazing that you and Jade still get along that well. Same with you two.” She looks from Lili to me. “Just the fact that an overnight trip with your ex was even on the table.”
just realized that’s very weird n the fact that Tessa is flirting w Imogen thinking that she’s her friends ex is also weird but hey
It’s like I’m incapable of being normal around queer women.
TM: Listen, Scott, if you need an info session of that nature, let me know TM: Could probably be arranged
Tessa starts typing, and the world shrinks to fit into three tiny dots.
I stare at my phone, at a total loss. Every possible response feels too flirtatious, too thirsty, too wistful. Too unbearably earnest.
I think I miss it. Being straight. I mean, I miss people thinking I’m straight. And by that, I mean I miss people knowing I’m straight. Because I am. Straight. One girl can’t topple your entire sexuality, right?
All these moments, scattered and separate. All these disconnected dots.
It’s funny how I lived without kissing for eighteen years, and now I think I might die if it doesn’t happen tonight.
“It’s like there’s this idea that you have to earn your label through suffering. And then you have to prove it with who you date, how you dress, how other people perceive you.”