“The poster child for decorum was actually being sexually suggestive.” — Georgina Guthrie Children Copy Share Image
“Oh my God,” I said in a hushed voice. You have to speak quietly when you’re in that kind of room.” — Georgina Guthrie Oh my god Copy Share Image
“You know what I love about you? You can go from cussing sailor to poet laureate in three seconds without batting an… — Georgina Guthrie Copy Share Image
“Like anyone would fall in love that fast. It’s the whole clichéd love-at-first-sight bit, right?” Vince said. “So, you don’t believe in… — Georgina Guthrie Believe in love Copy Share Image
“Daniel, take more tomatoes….Lycopene. It’s good for the prostate…” — Georgina Guthrie Copy Share Image
“I may have lost the academic plot, but my girly bits were definitely taking notes.” — Georgina Guthrie Taking Notes Copy Share Image
“I have seen a medicine That’s able to breathe life into a stone…” — Georgina Guthrie Life Copy Share Image
“I wish you and I weren’t so grossed out by each other. We could’ve been great.” — Georgina Guthrie Copy Share Image
“Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time;” — Georgina Guthrie Day to day Copy Share Image
“Nobody uses “whom” properly. How the hell was he able to do it when he was half wasted?” — Georgina Guthrie Copy Share Image
“For some must watch, while some must sleep: Thus runs the world away.” — Georgina Guthrie Sleep Copy Share Image
“Yeah, I was totally missing the boat on this one. How I wished I wanted Matt sometimes. Life would be so much… — Georgina Guthrie Life Copy Share Image
“These are certain signs to know Faithful friend from flattering foe.” — Georgina Guthrie Friendship Copy Share Image
“And, dear God? Thank you for creating Daniel in all his sweet-ass hotness. That’s probably sacrilege, but I mean it most sincerely.… — Georgina Guthrie Dear god Copy Share Image
“According to Julie, some men were wholly incapable of coping with smart women.” — Georgina Guthrie Smart women Copy Share Image
“I kissed him the way he'd kissed me the night before, not as a prelude to sex, but as a wordless whisper… — Georgina Guthrie Copy Share Image
