YOU’RE READING. That’s what the sexy people do.

Jenny Lawson
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When I asked my friend James what he thought about all of the sexy people reading his book, he replied, "It's a sign of their commitment to the work. You're reading. That's what the sexy people do." His analysis is right on the money. Not only are the people who read our book sexy, but they're also creative, smart, creative, smart, creative, smart…

Source: Furiously Happy: A Funny Book About Horrible Things

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