“ Pheromones didn't care about tomorrow. They didn't care about education or employment or age. ”
Panty Melter: an exceedingly rare species of man blessed with so many desirable attributes he effortlessly gains access into a girl's panties.
~ Tracy Brogan
Your….your bat cave?” Emily responded.“Yes, I’m quite proud of it. I put those visiting Boy Scouts to good use building bat houses, and now I’ve got dozens of them lining the walls of my tool shed.” She ran a hand down her long, witchy hair. “Bat houses, I mean. Not Boy Scouts. I don’t have any Boy Scouts in my shed.” She looked around, and Ryan couldn’t help but wonder if anyone might indeed be missing a Boy Scout.
Private fireworks are far superior to public fireworks.
We don’t have to tell secrets. We don’t have to talk at all. We could just, you know, kiss . . . and stuff.
