“I think he just changed the spelling, Robert. Like for artistic reasons.” He wrinkled his nose up and thought about it, squeezing the ball a second before he went back to firing up layups. “No. I think they’re different. Tupac… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share Image
“-I like how she doesn’t wear makeup ever when most girls in school cake their goddamn faces with it like they’re about to go… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“Well, what he done to you is a fact. It is what it is. But what it means is just an idea. You can’t… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“I think he just changed the spelling, Robert. Like for artistic reasons.” He wrinkled his nose up and thought about it, squeezing the ball… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“And I kind of realized that his pain is real or whatever, but his pain isn’t over the loss of me as an individual.… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“Not having any room to curtsy in the confines of the car, she thanked him with her middle finger.” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“If you take the meaning out of the world, all that’s left is controlling each other.” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“Everybody wants to feel special and loved. But you sort of need to feel like you’ve earned it.” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“awkwardly in her lap. Her fingers twitched involuntarily, and it occurred to her that she should pretend she was still out. Where” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“On an animal level, it was where they got food. Sustenance. Like a watering hole on the African plains” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“Every day is a chance to get better and better and better at whatever you want to do. Or whoever you want to be,… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“This is what I’m sayin’: Doin’ stuff you’s scared to do and succeeding builds confidence like nothin’ else.” — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“Sometimes what looks like insensitivity is a mask. A strong face someone puts on. Grief makes you feel vulnerable. And there are a lot… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
“striding toward the store, I started to get all of those little nervous feelings: sweaty palms, churning butterfly stomach and the bloat of what… — L.T. Vargus Copy Share
