face it tiger, you just hit the jackpot... the fame and glamour don't last but so what? i'm going to enjoy the ride as long as i can. this is everything i ever wanted... isn't it?... this time little mary jane's in the spotlight!... like scarlet o'hara said, tomorrow is another day!... danger is my middle name. it's monogrammed on all my towels... go get 'em, tiger.
if they only knew... i had to laugh, because i knew if i started crying i'd never be able to stop.
❛ i don’t wanna sound rude or anythin’, but you don’t really look like you belong around here. ❜
hands in his pockets, back leaning against a brick wall, jack looked the PICTURE of the kid you should avoid, but the concern in his tone was genuine. it was late – whoever this girl was, either she looked more innocent than she was, or she was outside of her comfort zone.
❛ and where exactly does it look like i do belong? ❜ she snaps, almost offended. she could go on a long and tragic tirade about her life growing up in queens, and how she’s been looking out for herself as soon as she could walk, but why waste a brilliant performance on a stranger who won’t appreciate it.