John Green
John Green
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth24 August 1977
CountryUnited States of America
mean house looks
You should see it. V for Vendetta I mean. "I'll look it up." No. With Me. At my house. Now
stuff feels
Doing stuff never feels as good as you hope it will feel.
real
I smiled. She smiled. I believed the smile.
jobs nice school
And now life has become the future. Every moment of your life is lived for the future—you go to high school so you can go to college so you can get a good job so you can get a nice house so you can afford to send your kids to college so they can get a good job so they can get a nice house so they can afford to send their kids to college.
together towns unlikely
But if you consider all the unlikely things together, at least one of them will probably happen to each of us.
eye smiley stills
But I could always tell in her eyes if she got really pissed at me, and her eyes were still pretty smiley
memories real heart
You'll live forever in our hearts, big man. That particularly galled me, because it implied the immortality of those left behind: You will live forever in my memory, because I will live forever! I AM YOUR GOD NOW, DEAD BOY! I OWN YOU!
cancer thinking dying
I don't think you're dying," I said. "I think you've just got a touch of cancer. He smiled. Gallows humor.
brain chains endless
but there was nothing I could do to dim the supernovae exploding inside my brain, an endless chain of intra cranial firecrackers
boredom routine boring
I always liked routine. I suppose I never found boredom very boring.
team good-person persons
I'm a good person but a shitty writer. You're a shitty person but a good writer. We'd make a good team.
boys monopoly staring
Boys do not have the monopoly in Staring Business, after all.
advice encounters i-realized
At some point, I realized I was Kaitlyning the encounter, so I decided to text Kaitlyn and ask for some advice.
shoes feet long
...Kaitlyn never wore open-toed shoes on account of how she hated her feet because she felt her second toes were too long, as if the second toe was a window into the soul or something.