In preparation for the launch of Goth Girl Rising, I am excerpting the book each day on Twitter! Every day between now and the book’s launch, I’ll be posting a brief excerpt on Twitter. If you’d like to follow me on Twitter, do so at http://twitter.com/barrylyga .
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- It’s a pudgy little baby-thing. Why do people think babies are cute?
- What would Fanboy do if he saw me like this?
- I went into the kitchen and got the big knife.
- Late night shopping runs are a BONANZA for car thieves.
- I want him to kiss me. I realize it, and it’s so hard and fast that it hurts.
- I think maybe that’s the secret that suicides know.
- I think I’d rather have my revenge than be healthy.
- I wish I’d known that YEARS ago! I would have been calling teachers sluts back in middle school!
- I toss her CDs in the trash. Trust me, I’m doing her a favor.
- “Don’t worry – the Spermling can’t find his dick under all the rolls of fat. Your virtue is intact.”
- And his hands become fists and I’m pretty sure he’s gonna hit me, but I don’t care.
- “You have to tell me something.”
“The third thing. Your third thing.”
- I’m so pissed I can’t even think straight!
- I’m trying to imagine how someone could kill herself with a Schick Silk Effects.
- “I thought…we don’t want people to know…right?”
- “Don’t sling the bullshit my way, Fanboy. I look like a freak.”
- Go ahead, lung cancer. Kill me. I dare you.
- And Morpheus is in trouble because the Kindly Ones are coming to kill him.
- “OK, well, in that case, you should totally have sex with Cal.”
- “Chill out, Fanboy. You act like you’re gonna get some.”
- the room the room the room is rosevomit because
- “I need you to fire up your bitchiest bitch parts.”
- “This has got to be a record, Miss Sellers,” the Spermling wheezes. “Even for you.”
- What would it be like? To kiss him? To be with him? To have him as my boyfriend?
- “Not that! Your head! Your goddamn head!” He’s shaking.
- It’s strange to sit and talk to a boy who’s seen your boobs.