“If I had echolocation I could map out the terrain of ab muscles through sheer force of will. His cut body is meant to be relief mapped the way Braille is meant to be read. With my fingertips.” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“What else do you do with a life you didn’t choose and can’t get out of? You adapt and take whatever crumbs you can… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“If I had echolocation I could map out the terrain of ab muscles through sheer force of will. His cut body is meant to… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Josh is the company tech expert, which means we all think he’s a little bit shaman, a little bit magician, and mostly a nerd.” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“The past twelve weeks had been a blur, and now she was about to meet her baby via ultrasound, go home with a picture… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Because I learned a long time ago that it’s better to have people react to you than to react to them.” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“One bad decision is like building a long line of dominoes and then sneezing and not turning your head” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Hold on. Back up. This ‘incident’ at Shannon’s apartment. Say that again? Her mom walked in on you two having sex and recorded it?… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
I enjoy touring and traveling because that's the time when I get to read, and listen to music. You have all that downtime, which… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“People who think animals have expressionless faces are like people who can ignore an open package of Oreos. Not quite human.” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Why do you love me?” I ask, throwing the question back at him. “Why do I breathe?” — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Mike suppressed an urge to shove Dylan. Unfortunately, Dylan had the impulse control of Bill Clinton in a room full of interns and couldn't… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
It's just a spare room in my apartment. It's very cluttered and not particularly aesthetically inspiring, and it's very un-noise-proof. — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
“Anger seeped in, like an old friend who was a lousy house guest, but you forget every time he leaves how much you wish… — Julia Kent Copy Share Image
