Oh. My. Gods. Quotes
Oh. My. Gods.
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Tera Lynn Childs15,208 ratings, 3.78 average rating, 1,110 reviews
Oh. My. Gods. Quotes
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“Pain is weakness leaving the body”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“Her purse is like Mary Poppins's bag - it holds way more than should be possible.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“But revenge is hollow. I'd prefer amnesia.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“You’ll get over being mad at me.”
“Not likely.”
Step, step, step—
“I promise not to gloat about it when you do.”
“I won’t.”
Step, step, step—
“Because I want to be with you so badly I don’t care if you’re screaming at me the whole time as long as I’m with you.”
I stop dead in my tracks.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
“Not likely.”
Step, step, step—
“I promise not to gloat about it when you do.”
“I won’t.”
Step, step, step—
“Because I want to be with you so badly I don’t care if you’re screaming at me the whole time as long as I’m with you.”
I stop dead in my tracks.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
“To: lostphoebe@theacademy.gr
From: gblake@theacademy.gr
Subject: If I could do it over...
...I wouldn't treat you so badly.
I'm sorry.
Today wasn't about the bet.
Give me another chance.
G
Just like him: brief, cryptic, and full of crap.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
From: gblake@theacademy.gr
Subject: If I could do it over...
...I wouldn't treat you so badly.
I'm sorry.
Today wasn't about the bet.
Give me another chance.
G
Just like him: brief, cryptic, and full of crap.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
“I've survived beach bunny cheerleaders, a sluthunting , ex-boyfriend, and five years of cross-country camp. I'm not afraid of some throwback to ancient myth with astrocious highlights and a Barbra Streisand nose.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“E-mail can be so impersonal - and so open to interpretation.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“If he’s not going to apologize, I’m not going to be more than barely civil. I realize he is a boy and predisposed to abhor admitting he’s wrong. He, however, has given me no reason to stick my neck out.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
“A fairy tale,” he says, “is a story we wish were true.”
― Oh. My. Gods.
― Oh. My. Gods.
