I brought you some coffee. He held out the cup but she waved it away.I hate that stuff. It tastes like feet. At that he smiled. How would you know what feet taste like?I just know.-Luke and Clary, pg.209-
We will take a few moments and make fun of religious people, and we do this in love. No, we do, because we love to make fun of religious people.
I'll cover you in flowers someday, Julie-girl.
Wasn't that a season finale on Supernatural?' When the boys nodded, my eyes rolled.'Seriously? Are Sam and Dean going to be there?
The stems stood tall and straight, one series arranged in a single line, the other in a crudely shaped heart, the final one in the shape of the letter U. I love you.