“Who the hell would consider being the female equivalent of Justin Bieber a curse? If you’re whining about the world being your stage and every male on it your thirteen-year-old fan girl, then my sympathy level just dropped exponentially.” — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“He was built like a Spartan (the Gerard Butler kind, nom). I liked that.” — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“Who the hell would consider being the female equivalent of Justin Bieber a curse? If you’re whining about the world being your stage and… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“Somewhere along the line, I’d developed a deep, burning dislike for the human race. There seemed to be no cure.” — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“You know those people who go to work and they’re completely satisfied with their lives? The ones who feel a sense of personal satisfaction… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“The main thing that I loved about living alone was the silence. Sometimes simply talking to people was like listening to white noise. Often… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“I don’t know anyone but television assassins and serial killers who’ve perfected the art of sounding deadly over the telephone as well as my… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“I'd never actually seen my mother sleep. As far as I knew, she simply shut herself in her room once night fell and lowered… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“He made a low, unhappy, sound in the back of his throat as he followed, and I felt my own spirits lift at his… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“There are things that go bump in the night.” He said, eyes trained on Liam but words for all of them. Fear was a… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“You like Superman?” I shrugged, “He lacks the boyish charm of Spiderman, but he’s alright.” “I’m like Superman.” I rolled my eyes. “This should… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
