"Oh yea? You're just friends? You're not friends, you'll never be friends. You'll be in love till it kills you both. You'll fight, and you'll shag, and you'll hate each other till it makes you quiver but you'll never be friends ( Read more... )

Sons And Lovers by D. H. Lawrence"Tell them you wouldn't and won't marry me, and have broken off," he said. "It's true enough ( Read more... )

No one else comes close.

I've paid my dues for all that I've done.

It's one thing to major in Psychology and another whole new scope of insanity when you try Behavioural Economics. I give up! Throw in the towel! Put up my white flag! Surrender, yield, whatever.

I just wanted to be loved by those whom I love; to looked upon and not found wanting by those who know me.

Do as the title says ( Read more... )

I need to get inspired. My desk is an assortment of Starburst Chews wrappers, fortune cookie slips, DVDs, coloured pens, newspapers and a dying laptop. I don't even have the energy to vacuum the room, much less studying. eep.

I’m so mad that he thinks that he is the only boy that can have me (and whenever he wants) but even more annoyed with myself for the fact that I know there is truth in it. Nothing works for me, they don’t understand. They would have to kill him off before anybody can even get a second glance from me. They would have to physically pry me open, ( Read more... )

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