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- He couldn’t help looking hot, he was just born that way. Poor guy.
- She had forgotten how pretty Serena’s hair was. How perfect her skin was. How long and thin her legs were.
- At first, when Serena had gone to boarding school after sophomore year, Blair had really missed her. But it soon became apparent how much easier it was to shine without Serena around. Suddenly Blair was the prettiest, the smartest, the hippest, most happening girl in the room. She became the one everyone looked to. So Blair stopped missing Serena so much.
- As always, it would be Serena and Blair, Blair and Serena, with Blair playing the smaller, fatter, mousier, less witty best friend of the blond über-girl, Serena van der Woodsen.
- It still surprises me that Blair sees herself as somewhat inferior (mostly in looks, I think) to Serena. Maybe it's my love for Blair talking, but I feel that Serena doesn't even come close to Blair.
- And Blair saw Serena, her best friend, the girl she would always love and hate. The girl she could never measure up to and had tried so hard to replace. The girl she’d wanted everyone to forget.
- It was August after all. The only way to tolerate the city in August is to get naked.
- “You parted my Red Sea!”
- Chuck didn’t need to read that book How to Win Friends and Influence People. He fucking wrote it. Although he wasn’t doing so well in the friends department.
- The sun was setting, and Madison Square Park was basked in a pretty pink glow. The air had the distinct smell of New York in autumn, a mixture of smoking fireplaces, dried leaves, steaming hot dogs, dog pee, and bus exhaust.
- It felt like he and Serena were sharing the same breath. He was inhale and she was exhale.
- Oh, don’t be a spoilsport. Gossip is sexy. Gossip is good. Not everybody does it, but everybody should!
- She could never get completely away—Serena was fucking everywhere.
- TWO QUESTIONS First: If you knew about a party that you weren’t invited to, wouldn’t you go, just to piss people off? I would. Second: If you’d made up your mind to go to the party, wouldn’t you want to really rub people’s noses in it by looking completely gorgeous and stealing everyone’s boyfriends? Definitely.
- Dan felt like Cinderella.
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