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like most juicy stories, it started with one boy and two girls
upper east side schoolgirl uncovers shocking sex scandal!
even cowgirls from vermont get the blues
psychotic stalkers come in small packages
all dressed up with no place to go
just another manic school day
v helps b notice the little things
b-r-e-a-s-t—find out what it means to me!
the only thing assholes are good for
it’s not a party without a hairless crasher
you know it’s a good cocktail if you can’t taste the booze
n learns to inhale, among other things
bald as a fish out of water
in one door and out the other
once upon a friday night
snow falling on cheaters
v can’t wash d out of what’s left of her hair
there were three in the bed and the little one said, “what the *$#@?”
our bodies, ourselves
what’s love got to do with it?
hms stoner boy
wimbledon can wait
s channels all the best leading ladies
“that’s one f—ed up little prince,” said the caterpillar to the butterfly
b is for binge and p is for purge
stoned dudes can read between the lines
s and b create the ultimate distraction
one day little j woke up and she wasn’t so little anymore
s scores with two girls in one night!
d really sort of maybe does have a girlfriend
a kiss is just a kiss—at least, that’s the lie we tell ourselves
don’t believe everything you read
even though he’s not a cat person
look what the tooth fairy dragged in
something is amiss in the state of denmark
v practices restraint
n knows the magic password
ugly hearts have feelings too
polar bears and falcons and pigeons, oh my!
j meets the mother she never had
check out their sweet suite
swimsuit weather is just around the corner
the hills are alive with the sound of s’s beating heart
v plays hard to get
her heart’s on his sleeve and he’s wrapped around her little finger
s comes of age in the wrinkle room
v catches d with his pants on
the mean reds vs. the blues
n tosses and turns in his teeny-tiny twin bed
b has mail
what the ladies-who-lunch talk about during lunch
d can’t lose this loving feeling
b only comes in one color
s is lucky to have a brother who can’t read her mind
fish heads, fish heads, roly-poly fish heads
down and out in malariaville
d’s already found it
if only the captain would jump ship
rapunzel, rapunzel, let down your hair
sixteen candles
the real reason for going to sleepaway camp
b engages in phone pda in jfk
j sure hasn’t missed much
s finds instant cure for the doldrums
d has smelled worse
s is a sight for sore eyes
a nice day for an off-white wedding
the best way to cool off is to take your clothes off
life according to b
summer lovin’ happened so fast
honesty: it’s just another word
epilogue
Acknowledgments
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