That’s the emptiest feeling, to know that you would hurt someone else just to feel something.

“He lay down beside me, pulling me back to his chest and throwing his arm over m…”

“Was his tongue in your mouth, boo?"Does this mean you're going to have a baby?"…”

“Bitch be cray cray. --Murphy”

“He’s good in bed, too?” Marnie asked, clearly skeptical. “That just isn’t fair.…”