Sucker!

It's okay. I think it's easier to love each other

if we can accept the fact that we're all a little f***ed up inside.

A girlboss is strong, smart, resilient.

-You look like you need help. -Nope.

I'm good. I'm great.

Opinionated, confident, feisty.

I'm telling everyone I quit.

Hey, hey. I quit. Okay? I quit.

Not getting so caught up in saying "sorry."

Get your twiggy little arms off my Chanel.

Or apologize for who you are.

It's okay to be an outsider and to want things that, maybe, are unpopular.

The stupid part is you whining about how awful growing up is.

I'm not whining. These are very carefully cultivated thoughts.

You just old-school slapped me.

I think a girlboss means being the boss of your own life.

I have good instincts and common sense coming out of my dumper.

It's just feeling like you are happy

in your own skin

and living the life that you want to live.

This story, you find this girl in her early twenties,

and she's not, like, perfectly assembled in any way.

-She's kind of a mess. -Everything okay?

No. It is not, sir.

She, ultimately, finds her passion.

You know how people flip houses? Well, I flip clothes.

Boom! Dolla, dolla bills, y'all.