Friday, December 22, 2017



—LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO

 
…What I don’t get is how you go from that, to this?  But then there’s a lot I don’t get.

…You are a necessary thing.  You might not know that, but you are.  You’re necessary.

…It doesn’t really make sense—not on the surface—but sometimes when people are being cruel to you, it’s really because they care about you, or else they’re working on self-preservation.

…You always fool me and I can’t react.

…You asked, “What’s your pleasure?” then I stuck around for the answer.

…The sex you’ll figure out.  Everything else is the hard part.

…It’s getting dark a little earlier, and now I can’t see my hands.

…It’s probably good you’re not around to witness this.

…Sometimes when I look up from the bottom, I can’t see the light.  And still, I know it’s there.

…Sometimes words fall through me like rain.

…You can convince yourself of anything, and I guess I can, too.

…My best friend once invented his own religion called “Leathamism” whose main tenant was—If you want to do something, and your actions don’t offend anyone, then it’s okay.  For a long time, I believed in that, until I didn’t.

…When somebody says, “The same goes for you,” you should take notice.

…I need someone to take this sinking boat and point it home.

…History will be kind to me if someone I don’t know writes it for me.

…That’s what we should be doing—something fun and adventurous.

…People are always more attractive when you think someone else has them.

…If you start using long pauses between answers, you’ll probably come to different conclusions.

…Here’s the thing—logic doesn’t always work, and sometimes your mind plays tricks on you.

…Don’t expect a free ride from anyone—that’s a good rule to live by.  Another is—never let someone mess with your ugly, or your beautiful.

…What I hate is dreaming, then waking up only to fall back asleep and slip into the same dream at the point where it had just left off.  Almost always the dream isn’t a dream, but rather a nightmare.

…It would be really nice if we believed in the same heaven.

…Nothing you do can fuck up the space for God.

…The people who make you soup are almost always the ones you love the most.

…Once you name something, you can never see it the same way again.

…If one does one’s solitude right, this is the prize—you can give someone everything without giving yourself away.

…People keep asking, “What do you need?  What do you need?”  Well, I need for you not to be gone.

….So if it’s all right, I’m just going to sit here for a while.

 

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