I mean, I tried to tell ya'll
I'm better by myself
Good morning, upper east siders, Gossip Girl here. Your one and only source into the scandalous lives of Manhattan's elite
And who am I? That's one secret I'll never tell
You know you love me. xoxo Gossip Girl
I never argue, I explain
Lorelai hand her mug over to Luke, clearly asking for coffe
?Luke: How many cups did you have this morning
Lorelai: None
?Luke: plus
Lorelai: Five, but yours is better
Too much! Too much is wrong with me. That's the problem, isn't it? Too much is wrong with me, and you can't do anything about that, you can't change it. You can't fix me 'cause I'm not broken, I don't need to be fixed, OK? I'm me
Because I love you, you idiot
I don’t know if I will have the time to write any more letters, because I might be too busy trying to participate. So, if this does end up being the last letter, I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school, and you helped me. Even if you didn’t know what I was talking about, or know someone who’s gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don’t happen. And there are people who forget what it’s like to be sixteen when they turn seventeen. I know these will all be stories some day, and our pictures will become old photographs. We all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now, these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here, and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive. And you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song, and that drive with the people who you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite
A party at Bob's house, right after school homecoming
?Charlie: Is that Brad Haze
Alice: Yeah, he comes here sometimes
Charlie: But he is a popular kid
?Mary-Elizabeth: Then what are we
I just really wanna milkshake
Rory: I can't do this anymore, Logan
?Logan: do what
Rory: this casual dating thing. I don't like it. It's not who I am and I don't wanna make it who I am
Logan: woh-woh, hold on here. where is this coming from
Rory: it's coming from me, the ravishing creature standing in front of you
I'm better by myself
Good morning, upper east siders, Gossip Girl here. Your one and only source into the scandalous lives of Manhattan's elite
And who am I? That's one secret I'll never tell
You know you love me. xoxo Gossip Girl
I never argue, I explain
Lorelai hand her mug over to Luke, clearly asking for coffe
?Luke: How many cups did you have this morning
Lorelai: None
?Luke: plus
Lorelai: Five, but yours is better
Too much! Too much is wrong with me. That's the problem, isn't it? Too much is wrong with me, and you can't do anything about that, you can't change it. You can't fix me 'cause I'm not broken, I don't need to be fixed, OK? I'm me
Because I love you, you idiot
I don’t know if I will have the time to write any more letters, because I might be too busy trying to participate. So, if this does end up being the last letter, I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school, and you helped me. Even if you didn’t know what I was talking about, or know someone who’s gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don’t happen. And there are people who forget what it’s like to be sixteen when they turn seventeen. I know these will all be stories some day, and our pictures will become old photographs. We all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now, these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here, and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive. And you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song, and that drive with the people who you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite
A party at Bob's house, right after school homecoming
?Charlie: Is that Brad Haze
Alice: Yeah, he comes here sometimes
Charlie: But he is a popular kid
?Mary-Elizabeth: Then what are we
I just really wanna milkshake
Rory: I can't do this anymore, Logan
?Logan: do what
Rory: this casual dating thing. I don't like it. It's not who I am and I don't wanna make it who I am
Logan: woh-woh, hold on here. where is this coming from
Rory: it's coming from me, the ravishing creature standing in front of you
