Coco J. Ginger Quotes
Top 88 wise famous quotes and sayings by Coco J. Ginger
Coco J. Ginger Famous Quotes & Sayings
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But every spiteful word she ever wrote him was effortless love clenched in her fists. Her heart screaming for stability in this fiery game of desire.
The world I held so closely, she played me like a game,
I released and left her laughing to stand on my own two feet.
I released and left her laughing to stand on my own two feet.
Love thy neighbor as thyself. Unless he calls you names. Then do not love him, run in the opposite direction and throw a gerbil at his door.
I feel like a traitor, a phony, a fake. But I am a hypocrite with the best intentions, and I need kissing desperately.
You can only use someone for so long before you dry them out. How long does a muse last? When do you let them loose?
She stabbed him with her wicked pretty knife, disrupted his simple life.
She's a player, a heartbreaker,
and now she breaks alone.
She's a player, a heartbreaker,
and now she breaks alone.
My insides turn outward in acknowledgement of your absence. My heart slips out of my chest and down into my gut.
Writers do not have the privilege of sleep. There is always a story coming alive in their heads, constantly composing. Whether they choose it or not.
I was supposed to act breezy, but my fingertips are shaking, and my heart won't stop its rapid beating.
I'm giving in. I cannot cave.
I'm giving in. I cannot cave.
You are my counterfeit mystery. My artificial company. My forged reality. My imaginary friend I can't eradicate.
Love is not of value when this superficial contract must be drawn up, representing the two worlds that enclose us.
She knew she could never love any man the way she loved a blank sheet of paper that only she could fill.
Poor Mr. Zum now he was un-fun and had no funs left who wanted to entertain him. What a qerbackle, what an un-fun pickle to be in.
When we are in love, we are convinced nobody else will do. But as time goes, others do do, and often do do, much much better.
Defend myself? I cannot defend the verbal repressions of a boy. A curmudgeonly, cantankerous, ill-tempered, counterfeit boy.
He cared less, so they cared more. He said it was beautiful. I knew he was broken.This was his game.
I want your hand without the skin. Bone to bone without the molds. Mouth to mouth, without the porn.
It is in this darkness that I have found all light - somehow become so bright, a shooting star on a stormy night.
Tar-heart baby, let me be, let me shine bright, stop making fun of me. Stop bringing up my past un-funs.
... ..she needed him to know she did not care. She was spirited, tenacious, and full of contempt for him.
I hate you. I hate you like the girl who hates cake because it makes her fat and she can't stop eating it.
Some girls need men to take them places. Others just click their heels, spread their own wings, and fly.
I near felt bad he choose to be so evil. I am a forgiving woman, but my pen ... oh my wicked wicked hormonal she-pen.
Here I sit like a brainless robot writing the uncensored, chaotic, evil thoughts springing about in my temperamental female brain.
My lips are fierce with passion. My heart spins fiery beats. A rhythm lives within my fingers and dances in my feet.
I am torn open, unabridged, hot and a bit crazy inside. This is the feeling which belongs to me, she has always been mine.
I'll dream up a world where you never existed. A world you could never live in. I'll live there without you.
Now he was nothing to her, just a lesson in time, a wicked boy-man, incapable of wealth or prestige.