There are a lot of things I don't believe in anymore, but I believe in beauty and I believe in purity and I sure as hell believe in the time it takes to step outside of the void and realize that from all ambiguity comes reason.

And so with this said I'd like to offer you my rebbuttal from late nights spent with your hand resting in the soft spot between my belly button and my thighs ( Read more... )

QTCHX: i got sentimental buying fish food last night
QTCHX: how pathetic is that
ElradV: oh man
QTCHX: yea, i know
ElradV: thats sad

We dodged the trees, we dodged the day-light, we dodged the double yellow lines and the expiration date we knew we had coming; you had me coming ( Read more... )

These idioms have turned sour like the lemon you squeezed over your drink on a chance afternoon to see you off, saw hope walk out the door ( Read more... )

My penmanship is perfection, baby, pure craftsmanship, even when I dot my t’s and cross my i’s. I just thought you’d like to know how far I can let this go ( Read more... )

A thank you is to be extended for unhinged exposure left plastered between disjointed fragments. Your colors never seemed so blue, so blue, baby ( Read more... )

Yesterday, my fortune cookie revealed to me that my "love life will be happy and harmonious."

Ha.

Fuck you, Panda Express, fuck you.

I'll write down these words and they will lack in rhythm and grace but they will be beautiful none-the-less ( Read more... )

Clementine: Joel, I'm not a concept. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours.
Joel: I remember that speech really well.
Clementine: I had you pegged, didn't I?
Joel: You had the whole human race pegged.
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