Bex Dawn > Quotes

“I honestly don’t understand how women read shit like this with pants on. God, do they read it in public? I would die. Straight up, die. I’d be fucking my fist in a public bathroom like a pervert if I tried to read these books out in the wild. I’d be walking around with a nine-inch boner pressing against my zipper all day.”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“bald head,”
― Bex Dawn, Creamy

“I don't even freaking like heels. I'd much rather wear my Birks, but nooo, society would balk at my hippie attire in such a classy restaurant. Stupid heels. Stupid dates. Stupid fucking men—”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“Lord, help me. The audacity of this man. What does he think this is? The 50’s? He can’t tell me what I can and cannot put in my body. If I want to impale myself on a nine-inch, double-knotted unicorn cock, then I’ll damn well do it. Who the hell is he to kink shame me?”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“Those days are the worst. They’re days of choices. To wrap my car around a tree, or not. To take too many sleeping pills or throw them away. To slice or not to slice.”
― Bex Dawn, Crash

“I’m not going anywhere, poopsie,”
― Bex Dawn, Creamy

“I honestly don’t understand how women read shit like this with pants on. God, do they read it in public? I would die. Straight up, die.”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“You can be happy for someone, downright elated, and stoll be sad for yourself”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“twenty-two children”
― Bex Dawn, Creamy

“I was in so deep, I either had to get out or give in. Give in to the weight of the water, the pressure on my chest, the deep burn for air in my lungs. Give in and give the fuck up. Let go, and finally just be free. Sometimes, that’s all I wanted to do. Other times, I’d be reminded of why I had to keep going. The sun would finally crack through the gloom and spill through my window, sparking some tiny amount of joy. A text from a friend or a call from my mom would ping on my phone, a reminder to see, to care, to love.”
― Bex Dawn, Crash

“His chest reminds me of a naked mole rat, but his face is pretty.”
― Bex Dawn, Cracked Foundation

“I’ll fucking destroy your demons so you can have a taste of the heaven you deserve.”
― Bex Dawn, Resurrect