Let's carpe the hell out of this diem.

...crackers..." a voice breathed out nehind us, "yesss..."Both of us turned, watching as Chubs twisted around in his seat and settled back down, still fast asleep. I pressed a hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. Liam rolled his eyes, smiling. "He dreams about food," he said. "A lot.

I hugged him without any kind of fear or self-consciousness, fiercely, with a rush of emotion that almost brought tears to my eyes."I could kiss you!" Chubs cried."Please don't!" I gasp out, feeling his arms tighten around my ribs to the point of cracking them.

You wanna go build some shelves with me?

Try again, I've gotten much better at detecting your bullshit

Yep, she called to me from the parking lot of abandoned cars. The sun was shining though her windows like a beacon of hope."Chubs groaned. "Why are you so weird?""Because my weird has to be able to cancel out your weird, Lady Cross-stitch.

Jude: But I thought Fancy was the Slip Kid?Olivia: Fancy?Ruby: He nicknamed Clancy.Olivia: Fancy sort of suits him.

I flew in on a cloud and came blitzing down from the heavens like a bolt of lightning on this kid

He was more p***ed off by us playing a game of who could think up the worst nickname for him.""Let me guess, you won?""It was Boy Scout, actually. I mean, come on. Even I couldn't top Chubby Chubby Choo Choo.