Friday, November 26, 2010
Disaster
“Our hips ground together, like the kind of teenagers I at least had never been. Scandalous people: she’d get pregnant, he’s had to work in a gas station the rest of his life. Of course they would, you couldn’t dance like this and not have a life of disaster. Dancing with him like this I was a girl with no prospects.”
- Spending, Mary Gordon
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Sounds an intriging book... I could use one of those
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