October 2011
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August 2011
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July 2011
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June 2011
13 posts
“You can’t respect somebody who kisses your ass. It just doesn’t work.”
– Ferris Bueller’s Day Off (via quote-book)
May 2011
2 posts
December 2009
2 posts
“I’m not scared of losing you. I’m just scared of being alone.”
November 2009
5 posts
life is too short to wait for you
This would be my fifth draft and I still don’t know how to begin. I want you to read this, and this may be the last time I’d be writing about you, for you… I just want you to know that if ever you come back, I will not go walking toward you…because I’d be running…frantically, with open arms. That’s how you got me, and every now and then, you still get me. We both know that at some point, the...
Well, I guess I have to just accept the fact that I’ll always be a little bit in love with you, and that’s okay…as long as it doesn’t keep me from moving on. -Ugly Betty
“Alright, listen to me. You pull up right where she lives, right? Before you get outta the car, you lock both doors. Then, get outta the car, you walk over to her. You bring her over to the car. Dig out the key, put it in the lock and open the door for her. Then you let her get in. Then you close the door. Then you walk around the back of the car and look through the rear window. If she...
If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives, jobs. And maybe your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery, isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your...
