Romans & histoires Vaggie Quotes

she couldn't let me complete my statement as she cut in. "Vicky, stop that you aren't cursed and also not useless. You are born to become a great potential which I'm sure you would become, don't let anything weigh you down"I nodded at her words of motivation. She is indeed one in a thousand for me. I don't know how my life would be without them, they were indeed lovely and caring for one another.

“This is why I hate people. They are nothing but annoying useless tools that get in my way.” Vixen grumbled out angrily, sitting me down in a seat. She plopped down beside me, giving me a glance. “You seem different, though. Your soul is pure yet you’ve been through some shit. Like bad shit.”

89 : "Im Sorry" I'm Sorry 89 T A T E I stare at the photo that Gage took on his I*******m. It was a photo of me in black and white, facing my back to him while I was on the jabecausezi. He just posted it three days ago and a lot of hate are already typed on it. Hate on me. But the caption that Gage typed still makes me strong despite the hatred I've been getting lately. He quote: "The view is pretty, but she's prettier."

Strong-willed. These were some of the adjectives. There was a quote written at the bottom in cursive under inverted commas. “She's alone, but stronger and better than a whole army.” Vera's lips curved up and a deep sense of warmth exploded in her chest. The quote was easy on the eyes but very jarring. And it came from 12 years old girls.

Asha said with his arm wrapped on my shoulder “Should I stop wearing makeup too?” Veeky asked looking at herself through her phone “Idiot, you're addicted” Vee said to her with a pank on her head “What's that for?” Veeky yelled as they continue to argue nonstop

Stick to your spreadsheets and your mid-tier scotch. "No way a vagina looks that perfect naturally. You're basically a walking filter.” JessVance_Official: It’s called genetics, Kyle. I know it’s a foreign concept to someone who spends four hours a day staring at her pimples in a mirror. Keep popping them—maybe one day your IQ will match your bicep curl. Another is a grainy, candid shot of her in a dive bar, mid-laugh, blowing smoke toward the camera with a look that says she’d burn the place down for a laugh.

Via I feel a wave of rage surge through me. "Excuse me?" I ask her, completely taken aback. "Listen, Via, take this as a life lesson from an adult woman," she hesitates. "To succeed in life, you don't have to put your body out there. Such things give the impression that women are only useful for one thing. You may not have a mother to help you understand these things, but—" I cut her off abruptly. "Are you implying that I've been dressing like a whore on school campus grounds to pass my classes?" I give her a wide-eyed stare.

I commend her level of intelligence. “I know right…..” she brags. “I am not going to stand by and just allow someone to take advantage of my baby girl in this life,” she states. “Instead, I will stick around you like glue so that we can pay him back in his coin,” Vee chants with determination burning in her eyes. “Aw,” I gush as tears start to well up in my eyes. “Hi ladies,” Kyle says as he walks up to us as I struggle to wipe my tears away

She said annoyed as she turned off the TV. "Thank god." I said with a relieved sigh, "I swear if i had a vagina it would be hurting me now by just seeing this." She shot me a glare as she placed popcorn in her mouth. "Look, how about you don't give birth." I said as i internally winced at what i just saw, "I can live with your fat belly but i can't live with a loose vagina." "Aren't you prince charming !" She said sarcastically. I chuckled and inched closer, i took the popcorn in her hand by my mouth, "You love me anyway." I said with a wink.

Rage bubbled inside me. Clenching my fists I fished out a lip gloss and freshened up my look. “People really believe what they see these days, no?” I addressed their topic casually while smearing my lips carefully. The two ladies glanced at me with a surprise. A moment of silence hovered between us when one of them spoke. “What do you mean by that?” She raised her brow. “Well, you really believed that woman is Mr Velcro’s wife just because she appears in public with him.” I threw a subtle insult to their intellect.