She’s everything but crazy.
They’ve mistaken her passion for aggressiveness, her needs for silly demands.
Her flaws were too much to handle and her love was too real to accept.
She waved me off, pulling a measuring tape from her bag. “Don’t be silly, I’m not creating anything from scratch. Just getting a look at you so I can make the proper alterations. Strip, please.”
I blinked. “I —“
“Nothing I haven’t seen before, cookie. Now, your clothes. Take ‘em off.” Reluctantly, I started unbuttoning my shirt and she sighed. “It’s not a bloody strip show, love, off with it. You’re not the only appointment I have today.”
“Right. Sorry,” I muttered, peeling off my shirt, followed by my jeans. Leonie paused, looking me over. “Well, you’ve got a nice body under that baggy flannel, haven’t you?”
“I thought you said it wasn’t a strip show.”
She smiled innocently, standing in front of me. “Arms out.”
“Don’t be silly. I am not a god,” he said. “I am a mortal who has woken up, and there is power in awareness.”
Why I couldn't read and why I couldn't eat and why everything people did seemed so silly, because they only died in the end.
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"We could become little furry creatures with little furry brains. Full of dumb, uncomplicated affection for each other. Playful, careless creatures in their own cosy zoo for two. A silly symphony for people who couldn't bear the pain of being human beings any longer. And now, even they are dead, poor little silly animals. They were all love, and no brains."
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Her heart gave a silly jolt. She tried to stop it. But while Jacks was many terrible things, there was no denying that he was also painfully handsome. It was the golden hair. In certain lights, it looked like real gold, shining over eyes that glittered more than human eyes ever could. So maybe it was the eyes as well. And perhaps she could blame a little on his lips.
I place my hand on the window glass as we pull away.
Just a few more hours, and I’ll be back in her arms. I don’t think I ever truly understood our people's mate bond until I felt it myself. Every atom inside my body calls to her. Every piece feels incomplete without that silly human woman.
So calm, so professional Eve
Bush:
Unless they're bald, all cunts are bushes.
Down there
This odd phrase is used by parochial school girls,
who learn it from the nuns. Don't confuse it with
Australia, which is called *down under."
example:
Eve: G'day, mate. Would you like to
touch me down there?
Adam: In Australia?
Eve: Not in the continent, you silly
wanker! In the cunt!
“Don’t waste any thought on them. They’re silly and harmless.”
“Unless they drown me.”
Bracken furrowed his brow. “I’ll talk to Mother. We ought to forbid that.”
You do anything in the world to gain a reputation. As soon as you have one, you seem to want to throw it away. It
is silly of you, for there is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.
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