Top 100 C.M. Stunich Quotes
#1. The respect I have for her has bloomed into this monster that's taken up residence inside of me, made me fall hard for a girl I'll never get.
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#4. You're going to turn my tiger into a pussycat.
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#5. ( ... ) before they actually admit to the big 'L' word. Love or lust - what's the big, damn deal? You're going to fuck either way, right?
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#6. Better watch out blondie, this chick's bite is worse than her bark. Well, they're both pretty bad anyhow.
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#7. The drugs are my weakness, but the music is my strength. Sometimes, I forget that.
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#8. First, she looks fucking beautiful standing there, a rock goddess in sweatpants and bare feet, a girl who breaks hearts and destroys souls, just by walking through a crowd.
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#9. You're so fucking disgusting. Where do you come up with this crap?
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#10. Ain't no way I'm letting her out of this now. Not after that confession. It was as epic as the fucking storm and ten times as unexpected.
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#11. We're one in the same, Ty McCabe and I, and he'll always, always get me. Even if nobody else does.
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#12. You can overthrow a king maybe, but not a god. I've been chosen by the fucking divine for this shit. Nobody can out rock me. Except maybe Naomi, but I'll never admit that.
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#13. Did you know it's always been my fantasy to do a chick on a swing?"
"Did you know it's a federal ofense to have sex on a playground?
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#14. I wonder what her secret is. Everyone has one, a skeleton in the closet just waiting for a necromancer. I'd rather not have my shit lifted up from the grave and sicced on the world, but it looks like it's happening whether I want it to or not.
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#15. It means something, but it doesn't change anything.
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#16. A real man never lets his lady slip by the wayside.
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#17. Sometimes, you just gotta be the weird one. It's always the weird one that stands out anyway, right? Nobody cares about the sheep; it's the wolf they're all after.
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#18. The toughest fucking moments in life are the ones where the whole world is a big, fat unkown, where chance has more power to change your fate than you do. It's then that you're gonna want me, Sali, because me, I'm a sure thing.
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#19. I'm going to sit here with your weird fucking family who don't know me and think I'm some kind of punk rocker turned heroine addict while you dance the night away with Noah mother fucking Scott. And I'm going to do that because I love you.
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#20. You can't just turn someone's world upside down and then leave.
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#21. Do you think I'd have called if I had anyone else?"
"That really inspires confidence, bro. Why would you even trust me with watching your kids anyway? I killed two goldfishs last week. On accident.
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#22. Secrets hurt; secrets kill. How many fucking times do I have to say this?
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#23. To the tortured souls whose blood is the heartbeat of the earth. May you find your happily Never after
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#24. It's all so sexy and cute and romantic...until the music changes to "In Da Club" by 50 Cent.
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#25. Naomi looks at me, her orange-brown eyes rimmed in dark shadow flecked with silver sparkles. All of that darkness around the pop of color in her irises makes them seem huge, like two sunsets floating in a night sky. I smirk again. There I go getting all poetic; good for me.
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#26. Love. We're a hell of a long ways off from that, but I can see the flicker of something in the distance. The question is: do I chase after it? And if I do, would I even live long enough to get there?
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#27. Sometimes you don't get to choose your partner. Life chooses it for you.
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#28. You're absolutely gorgeous, you know that?
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#29. Mr. Ryker is fucking hot. Thick, bulging muscles worthy of a romance novel cover, long legs, big hands, a whole sleeve of floral tattoos. Yeah. Flowers. Fucking flowers on this man's massive bicep. He looks like he could crush a tree trunk with those long fingers.
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#31. Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.
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#32. We both like Marlboro Reds, both eat pastrami and Swiss, and both have holes in our hearts big enough to swallow us whole. What the fuck?
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#33. I did what I had to do in that moment, and I'm proud of myself for it. I was hurting, yes, and maybe I overreacted, and but I can still feel, so there's hope for me. The one's who've forgotten how to feel, those are the ones who are lost.
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#34. My therapist says it's because I have 'daddy' issues. Like that's supposed to mean something to me. How can I have daddy issues when I barely knew the prick?
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#35. Welcome to the house of Gray and Graves where we never lie still and death is only the beginning ...
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#36. Sometimes, bad thing happen to good people.
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#37. Her body is like the worst drug there is, the kind I just know is going to fuck me up. If you hit this, Ronnie, you are so screwed.
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#38. I will always hear Tyson Monroe McCabe. Whether it's a whisper, a scream, no matter what Ty says, I will always hear him.
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#39. So if you'll have me, I'll be your knight in shining fucking armor.
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#40. And a mistake made twice isn't really a mistake at all.
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#42. The good thing about kids is that they'll tell you the truth, straight-up, no strings attached, no holds barred honesty. The bad thing about kids is that they'll tell you the truth, straight-up, no strings attached, no holds barred honesty.
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#43. Stop begging like the desperate little slut that you are, and maybe I'll consider fucking you next time.
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#44. Everyone makes mistakes, Ronnie. Some of us just realize it sooner than others. The important thing is that when we do, we try to make amends for the hurt we've caused. That's all any human being can really ask of another.
Asuka.
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#45. Praising yourself doesn't have to be a bad thing. Don't be arrogant, but don't be afraid to say you've done a good job.
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#46. Do you know how hard it is to be offered the one thing you always wanted just after you've convinced yourself that you don't anymore? Just when you've accepted that you'll never have it? It's cruel. Worse than never being offered it at all.
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#47. Don't worry about how or why or when or what. You've spent your whole fucking life worrying about those things and it hasn't worked out. Follow your fucking heart and let yourself be happy.
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#48. Wondering's the worst. it's dreaming about something you never intend to explore. I hate it.
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#49. She's poison of the worst kind, a slow disease that eats the heart and rapes the soul.
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#50. I've never met a guy who makes me feel cold at the same time he makes me hot. It's weird. But I like it. Too much.
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#51. He plays with his lip rings, using his tongue to slide them in and out of the holes. Aaaaand that was imagery I so did not need.
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#52. I pull my cigarette from my mouth and take a look around, meeting the eyes of my friends carefully,so they'll know how serious I am right now. First person to laugh gets punched.I'm in love.
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#53. Rule one when you're working as a stripper, if a guy comes in with a lady, always make eye contact with her before you approach the man she's with.
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#54. Crazy people don't operate under the same principals as the rest of us. What makes sense to one person, baffles another.
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#55. To be brave, you have to fight against something that scares you. That's the rule.
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#56. Turner's right. secrets kill, and Hayden's are poisoning her from the inside out.
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#57. I want to be buried in those depths in an unmarked grave. I want to get lost in the gray fog of his gaze and never find my way home. I seriously almost fucking swoon. And how often does that happen? Yeah, never.
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#58. The meth is kissing me softly, teasing me with its horrible, little claws, seducing my mind from the inside out.
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#59. Naomi's my girlfriend," I say aloud, just to test the words, see how they feel fucking across my lips. Ronnie flips a page in an old copy of Rollin' Strong magazine and ignores me.
"Yeah, we heard. Sixteen times since we came in here," Josh bitches.
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#60. I like seeing sexy chicks whoop the cocky off guys like Turner.
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#61. Music is the metaphysical representation of our shredded hearts, all of our pain and anger, our love and joy, ground up and blended together. It saves people, and it destroys them. If it's anything in between, it's not really music at all, just noise.
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#62. But love's not an emotion that can be forced. It has to fall from your heart like a skydiver, floating through the air, captive to no one. Eventually though, eventually you have to hit the ground.
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#63. It's normally just wham, bam, thank you ma'am, (...)
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#64. The threat is over, erased with violence and tiny porcelain hands so used to abuse they can stand innocent no longer.
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#65. I get the niggling feeling in my belly that says it's time for a new song. It hits at the most random, inopportune times. Fucking creative muse bitch. I stand up quick and grab a pen from the desk in the corner, flipping my arm over and finding a space between the tattoos.
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#66. My jeans, the ones I got from the teen section, the ones made for chicks. And I look fucking perfect in them.
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#67. She smiles sweet enough to give me a fuckin' cavity.
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#70. Nice guys are easy to spot because they're so few and far between, like roses in a field of weeds.
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#71. I groan against her neck and nuzzle into her hair, wishing I could fucking inhale her scent like crack. Not a very romantic reference, but it's all I got.
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#73. What? I ask. I try not to get snappy with her. She hasn't really done anything wrong. Falling in love with Turner isn't a sin, but hey, bitterness coasts the tongue, right? I try to breath past it?
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#74. No lies, remember? I'm dead fucking serious here. I am like, head over friggin' heels, butterflies and puppies, hearts and fucking kitty cats in love with you.
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#75. When the panties drop, dear God, girl, make sure you unhook at least one ankle or when he gets to that epic moment where he wants to kick your legs apart and ram you, you're not gonna be ready!
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#76. Shit, this woman's scary. I'm glad my manager's the short one with the wispy hair and the shaking hands. Milo knows how to get stuff done, but he's about as terrifying as a goldfish.
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#77. Falling in love sucks. It's like being dragged into a black hole. Once you get caught in the orbit, that's it. There's no getting out. The gravity of the emotion crushes you down until you're nothing but that, ( ... )
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#78. Lose my life, lose my freedom, lose my soul. A spin of the chamber and pull the trigger, see what it'll be.
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#79. "It is strange to be known so universally and yet to be so lonely," Blair quotes and then grins. "Einstein," she says, and I smile.
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#80. Enjoy the ride because sometimes that's all you have. Sometimes, on the other side there's nothing but a trash can a whole bunch of people there to watch you throw up in it.
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#82. He's no Turner Campbell, but the kiss is different than anything I've ever felt before. It's like kissing death, but in a good way. Like having a bite of that final rest, tasting soothing comfort and reassurance.
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#83. There's this charge in the air, and it takes me awhile to get it at first, to really put it all together. It's melancholy.
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#84. Not just because his kiss froze my spirit in place, made me wish I was a statue so I never had to move from that position.
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#85. I swear to the ancient gods of another time that I can hear a chorus of howling devils in my skull when he touches me. He's a bad boy in all the worst ways, a real bad boy.
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#86. Just try and think of me as an Irish Batman, and you'll be all right.
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#87. And no chick fucking either, unless we both agree to it, of course." Turner pauses and scowls. "Though I can't imagine sharing you with anyone. Makes me fucking sick to my stomach.
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#88. When you fall in love, you disregard logic. Because logic and love are two sides of the same coin. Together, they make a beautiful sort of currency, but you can never look them both in the face at the same time. I like that. "Hey,
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#89. This baby let's me take my low E string from an E Note to a D and back in a flash without having to retune. It can cry like a baby and scream like a devil; it's got angel wings and horns both,and it'll kiss you at the same time it fucks you. Not many dudes can top that,right?
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#90. Your boyfriend's real fuckin' nice. What a cutie. I heart the fuck out of him. What a catch.
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#91. This book has awoken something in me. I don't know what it is, but it feels good.
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#92. ( ... ) it's not easy to run in heels. Fashion over function ( ... )
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#93. Love. It was such a strange concept. It was something that should be everlasting, something that could wipe out any disagreement or hurt or pain, and yet it was, more often than not, the cause of those very things.
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#94. He's so ... innocent. Nut in a good way. not naive, just innocent, like he still believes there's good in the world. That's addictive. And very, very dangerous.
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#95. I had a sudden and irrational fear that I was going to turn into Anastasia Steele and start spouting off things about my inner goddess and referring to my fucking cunt as down there.
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#96. I love him fuckin' fierce, but he's an idiot extraordinaire.
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#97. I take a step forward but Naomi stops me with a hand on my stomach. Like a lost, little puppy I obey. Good Lord, where did my balls go?
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#98. With you, I can't see straight. My body's made the decision. I want to fuck you so hard, you can't even remember being with any other guy. After today, that's it. it's just me and you.
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#99. I stand by my philosophy. Secrets fucking kill.
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#100. ( ... ) not even with the drugs kissing my soul with sweet, sinful lips.
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