People are all over the world telling their one dramatic story and how their life has turned into getting over this one event. Now their lives are more about the past than their future.
The future is just wasted on some people.
At this rate, we'll never get to the future.
When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
We'll be remembered more for what we destroy than what we create.
Most times, it's just a lot easier not to let the world know what's wrong.
The idea that I can't share my problems with other people makes me not give a shit about their problems.
You only ask people about themselves so you can tell them about yourself.
Could you hold the chainsaw a bit closer to your mouth, please?
I still love him so much I'll hide any amount of conjugated estrogen in his food. So much I'll do anything to destroy him.
Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everyone I've ever known.
I hate how I don't feel real enough unless people are watching.
What's burning down is a re-creation of a period revival house patterned after a copy of a copy of a copy of a mock Tudor big manor house. It's a hundred generations removed from anything original, but the truth is aren't we all?
I was very invested in love but it was just this long sex thing that could end at any moment because after all, it's about getting off.
Now," those Plumbago lips say, "You are going to tell me your story like you just did. Write it all down. Tell that story over and over. Tell me your sad-assed story all night." That Brandy queen points a long bony finger at me. "When you understand,...
We, Brandy and Alfa and me, we've been speaking English as a second language so long that we've forgotten it as our first. I have no native tongue.
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
No matter how careful you are, there's going to be the sense you missed something, the collapsed feeling under your skin that you didn't experience it all. There's that fallen heart feeling that you rushed right through the moments where you should'v...