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Here are five rules of thumb, should all your fingers on one hand turn into thumbs and you decide to rule them.1. There is no day too

Here are five rules of thumb, should all your fingers on one hand turn into thumbs and you decide to rule them.

1. There is no day too dull, no problem too great that cannot be fixed with a couple of plays of ‘rush rush’ by Paula Abdul.

2. The amount of time it takes for you to get over him is exactly the same amount of time it will take for him to start missing you.

3. Talking about exercise burns exactly the same amount of calories as doing exercise.

4. ‘When someone asks you if you are a god, you say YES!’

5. The office sucks.

Four of these are true. And one – is wrong! Damn wrong!


Hadley Freeman,

Be Awesome: Modern Life for Modern Ladies

He cleared his throat and held up one hand dramatically. Green grass breaks through snow. Artemis pleads for my help. I am so

He cleared his throat and held up one hand dramatically.
Green grass breaks through snow.
Artemis pleads for my help.
I am so cool.
He grinned at us, waiting for applause.
‘That last line was four syllables. Artemis said.
Apollo frowned. Was it
Yes. What about I am so bigheaded
No, no, that s six syllable, hhhm. He started muttering to himself.
Zoe Nightshade turned to us. Lord Apollo has been going through this haiku phase ever since he visited Japan. Tis not as bad as the time he visited Limerick. If I d had to hear one more poem that started with, There once was a godess from Sparta-‘
I ve got it! Apollo announced. I am so awesome. That s five syllables! He bowed, looking very pleased with himself.


Rick Riordan,

The Titan’s Curse

Four flips the gun in this hand, presses the barrel to Peter’s forehead, and clicks a bullet into place. Peter freezes with his lips parted,

Four flips the gun in this hand, presses the barrel to Peter’s forehead, and clicks a bullet into place. Peter freezes with his lips parted, the yawn dead in his mouth. ‘Wake. Up,’ Four snaps. ‘You are holding a loaded gun, you idiot. Act like it.


Veronica Roth,

Divergent

Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning and wander through the city with your hand in mine, and I’ll be happy for the rest of

Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning and wander through the city with your hand in mine, and I’ll be happy for the rest of my fucked up little life.


Charlotte Eriksson,

Empty Roads amp; Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps