513 Quotes by Penny Reid

My Jenn. Not Billy’s Jenn. Mine. “Jennifer.

Yes. This is a party. I am in the laundry room reading.

Me want Martin flavored cookie! Me want cookie now!!

This was our beginning. I couldn’t wait for the middle. And I never wanted it to end.

I’d chosen my profession because it meant I could move anywhere; no matter the city, science and math teachers were needed.

I was asked if I’d had a chance to spend any time gambling since we’d arrived. I wanted to respond that life was a gamble, and we were all losers.

Stay away from the normals, the small-minded people who fill their brains with small-minded pursuits, who blend in and keep up with the Joneses. Those people will tear you down and make you boring. Instead, surround yourself with the weirds. With the misfits, oddballs, and outcasts. Because the normals, bless their hearts, have no idea how to have fun.

Unrequited love was typically my favorite kind of love. The non-reciprocal nature of it appealed to me in much the same way boy bands appealed to me; it was theoretical love because it was untested – hopeless in its one-sidedness, yet tragically inspiring.

Who is your famous crush? If a super-hot Hollywood actor who also happened to be a great person wanted to take you home – and the lights stayed on during the deed – what would you do? I mean, not in theory. Honestly, what would you do?” Claire looked at me for a long moment then asked, “Would I get a heads up a few months ahead of time? So I could eat low carb and start working out?” “No.” “Then, honestly, I’d run the other way.