Jessie J Quotes

Hey! I’ve been shot. You’re supposed to be nice to me.” “You were grazed. And then let women carry you back.” “That’s because I’m a feminist.” Jessie sighed.

Yes, I call my scooter Jessie, and I don't think that's weird in the slightest." (...) "Doesn't your truck have a name ?" she asked Blake with mock surprise. "Sure. Toyota...

It’s a nice dick,” Bambi said. “Oh my god, would you please not stare at my alfa’s junk?” “He’s pretty good with it too,” Jessie said. Joe growled at both of them as he followed his mate. Bambi laughed as Jessie flipped him off.

Ox!” Jessie bellowed. “This is going to be loud,” Chris said. “Should we leave?” Tanner asked. “Nah,” Rico said. “I want to wwatch what happens. “As your Alpha, I command you to save me," I told them. They just stared at me. Useless fucking pack.

I don't resist Temptation, I throw him a big, loud party and invite Trouble to D.J.

I took that mint because I wanted to. I wanted to remember who I was. I wanted to remember my family. Most of all, I wanted to remember you. I wanted to remember what we are together, and how we got to that point. I wanted you to know I remember all of those precious moments. And if I don’t make it through this, I wanted to go knowing I love you. I wanted you to know I remember why I love you.

I still fall on my face sometimes and I Can't color inside the lines 'cause I'm perfectly incomplete I'm still working on my masterpiece

Like your lack of showering,” Carter said sounding like he didn’t have a care in the world. “Seriously Joe. We get it. Jesus Christ.” Joe refused to be embarrassed, which was fine, because I was embarrassed for the both of us. “Damn right,” Joe said, sounding smug. “What the hell,” I muttered. He winked at me. “No shit,” Tanner said. “seriously?” “Oh boy,” RIco said. “This is probably going to get awkward.” “Only if we make it awkward,” Chris pointed out like a reasonable adult. Then, “We should make it really awkward.” “We could compare stories, I guess,” Jessie said because she was evil.

Jessie,” Carter said. “Oh, what about her?” I said. “You baning her?” Carter asked. “Banging,” I repeated. “You smell like her,” Kelly said. “I smell like your mom too, I’m sure.” They both scowled at me. “Holy shit, that’s not what I meant. Jesus, don’t tell her i said that. And no, I’m not banging Jessie. There hasn’t been anything between us in a very long time. She had a date the other night. With a history teacher.” “So you didn't bang her while we were gone?” “Stop saying banging!” “Seriously, Carter,” Kelly said. “That’s gross.” Then, “Are you banging Robbie?” “Oh my god,” I muttered “That's not a no.” “No.” “He’s protective of you,” Carter said. “I’m his Alpha.” “Seemed a little more than that,” Kelly said. “I hate you both.” Still not a no.” “It’s not --look. It’s__” “He has a crush on you!” Carter said, sounding rather gleeful at the prospect. “It’s not a crush--” “Dude,” Kelly said. “You didn’t build a pack. You built a harem.” “Kelly!” Carter yelped. “Mom is in his harem!” Kelly paled.”Oh my god. And Mark.” “Working your way through the whole family, eh, OX?” Carter said. “You kissed me first and it couldn’t quench your insatiable thirst for Bennett.” “At least you're both still idiots,” I muttered

You could have gone dark side," Tanner said. "Like full-on Darth Gordo," Chris said. Gordo put his face in his hands. "I told you guys, I'm a witch. I'm not a Jedi." "Um, excuse me," Rico said. "Can you or can you not shoot Force lightning from your fingertips." "It's not Force--" "We rest our case," Tanner said quite loudly. “The humans feel the bond, too?” Gordo asked Elizabeth and Mark. “Curious isn’t it,” Elizabeth said, smiling faintly. “I dare say even extraordinary.” “It’s because of OX,” Mark said. “And all that he is. He responded to the territory’s need for an Alpha. And the pack’s desire for one. He grew up here.” Everyone turned to stare at me. “Mystical moon magic,” Jessie whispered. I tried not to squirm under the attention. “It’s not--” “It makes sense,” Gordo said thoughtfully. “Mystical moon magic makes sense?” I asked incredulously. Gordo rolled his eyes. “No. idiot. It’s not mystical mo--I’m not even going to say that.

Those who mind, don't matter Those who matter, don't mind If you don't catch what I'm throwing then I leave you behind

Oh my god,” Rico muttered. “They’re so awkward.” “Shut up,” Tanner hissed. “They’re werewolves. They can hear you.” “I know what they are, stop whisper-shouting at me!” “They are really awkward, though,”Chris whispered. “They were always like that,” Jessie mumbled under her breath. If I hadn’t been watching Joe, I would have missed the way his lips quirked for just a second, like he was fighting back a smile.

There were really a lot of clues,” Rico said. “I’m slightly disappointed in us.” “We aren’t very self-aware,” Chris said with a frown. “Holy shit!” Tanner said. “He can do magic.” “I sighed and gave in. “He has shiny arms.”: “Shiny arms?” Rico said. “Like ...what.” “His arms. They glow when he does magic.” “Shiny arms,” Tanner said. “That's ...amazing.” “Magic,”Chris said. “I ...Don’t know what to do with that.” “And what about you?” Rico demanded. “How do you fit in with all of this: That led to tethers and mates. “Like destiny and billshit?” “Oh my god, Ox, your life is like those shitty sparkly vampire movies. That I’ve never seen and don’t like at all, shut up.” “Oh man. That explains the whole Jessie thing. She never stood a chance in the face of sparkly vampire destiny or whatever it is.” I put my face in my hands. The conversation went for another three hours after that.

Jessie’s fate was a complex tapestry of many choices and many circumstances, and Kera knew she had been only one small thread in the weave.

Pedra, Jessie, and I cried together in my hospital room, holding one another, grateful for what had been saved, grieving for what had been lost.

for Benny, J for Jessie, V for Violet, H for Henry, and G for grandfather

I don’t care what people think. I don’t care how many dislikes I get on Youtube. I don’t care how many people compare to every single female artist in the industry, because we’re both white and sing. I do this because I love it, and I do it because this is what I feel like I was born to do, I feel like I was born to write music to heal the world.

Et pourtant je suis un homme. C'est ça que je voulais te dire : avant d'être un homme ou une femme, homo ou hétéro, on est une personne. Fort ou faible, dominant ou dominé, ça a souvent à voir avec ce qu'on a entre les jambes, mais pas que. C'est pour ça que j'aime Bowie, regarde, il bouscule tous les codes : masculin et féminin, il couche avec des hommes, avec des femmes, il révolutionne la musique, se réinvente chaque fois. Et en même temps il ne revendique rien, ne veut pas être un porte-drapeau, ne marche pas pour une cause. C'est pas un modèle. Il nous ouvre juste des horizons.

Why is Jessie J different to the all the other MTV wannabes? What makes Bradley Wiggins stand out from the crowd? How controversial was Charles Rennie Mackintosh actually? What do you think was going through the mind of Rosa Parks when she chose not to give up her seat? What makes Malala Yousafzai stand up to the Taliban?

mais Tate me laisse tomber. Il s'éclaircit la gorge avant de plonger et de nager. En une fraction de seconde, j'ai ressenti l'exaltation de voler le béguin de s'écraser. Juste comme ça. Il est de l'autre côté du scrutin, flottant sur le dos. C'est humiliant. Et rien n'a même été dit.

Dans le monde où le silence est roi, je prends ma plume et j'irradie de mes pensées cette obscurité