Hey, you created me! I didn't create some loser alter-ego to make myself feel better. Take some responsibility!
Het is zo moeilijk om pijn te vergeten, maar het is nog moeilijker om je te herinneren dat je gelukkig bent geweest. We houden geen littekens over van geluk. We leren zo weinig over vrede.
Here are condoms lined with a topical anesthetic for prolonged action. What a paradox. You don't feel a thing, but you can fuck for hours.
Her voice makes me think of her mouth makes me think of her breath makes me think of her breasts.
Her haunting me. The way a song stays in your head. The way you think life should be. How anything holds yourattention. How your past goes with you into every day of your future.
Her goals had been the goals of radical women a century ago: to become a lawyer . . . to compete toe-to-toe with men. But like any second-hand goal, it felt like a burden. It had already been fulfille...
He was assaulting the world by assaulting himself.
Give me violent revenge fantasies as a copying mechanism.Flash.Just give me my first oportunity.Flash.
Give me pity.Flash.Give me another chance.Flash.
Give me needy emotional whining bullshit.Flash.Give me self-absorbed egocentric twaddle.Christ.
Give me attention. Flash. Give me adoration. Flash. Give me a break. Flash
For sure, they don't teach you this in history class, but in colonial times, the person who got left in the stocks overnight was nothing less than fair game for everybody to nail. Men or women, anybod...
Folks build a reputation by attacking you while you’re alive - or praising you after you ain’t.
Everything sounds so much better when it comes out of a man's mouth
Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
Every takeoff and landing, when the plane banked too much to one side, I prayed for a crash.
Every last minute of my life has been preordained and I'm sick and tired of it.How this feels is I'm just another task in God's daily planner: the Italian Renaissance penciled in for right after the D...
Every job too miserable most times, is nothing compared to just waiting.
Every high school has its Romeo and Juliet, one tragic couple. So does every generation.
Every generation wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can't understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture. To find our own music playing in elevators....