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June 27, 2010
No one can drive you crazy unless you give them the keys.
We are supposed to be righteous. That’s a beautiful thing. And we’re losing it. If I lose that, that’s everything. That’s my soul.
Life is like the sun. It keeps going until it burns out.
May 9, 2010
Scars remind us of where we’ve been. They don’t have to dictate where we’re going.
My head is full.
It’s called thinking. Go with it.
I get angry when I go without sleep.
We’re adults. When did that happen? And how do we make it stop?
At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don’t really expect it. It’s like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And it’s not so important happy ever after, just that its happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you , and once in a while people may even take your breath away.
May 2, 2010
With time slipping thru our fingers, we must adjust. We must take the time we can get, whenever we can get it, no matter the hour.
Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we’re here we should dance.
When I forget who I am, I become what I might be.
People are frightened by what they don’t understand.
April 11, 2010
It’s a hard world for little things.
One day, somebody’s got to make a stand. One day, somebody’s got to say enough…
I’ve watched over you for a long time now. I’ve always been there…
Death should be afraid of us.
March 21, 2010
Uh oh, her schizo’s about to phrenia!
Beautiful day, isn’t it? Well, maybe it isn’t so beautiful… it is day, though.
If you bother us again, I’ll personally punch you in the nose so hard it will look like other peoples’ noses.
You come one step closer and I’ll break this record into a thousand pieces! Oh… wait a minute. Who’s side am I on?
She…
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
Waiting for a sign
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control
March 14, 2010
I want to see what love looks like when it’s triumphant. I haven’t had a good laugh in a week.
Any guy that’d fall in love with your daughter ought to have his head examined.
You know, there’s nothing I like better than to meet a high-class mama that can snap ’em back at ya. ‘Cause the colder they are, the hotter they get. That’s what I always say. Yes, sir, when a cold mama gets hot, boy, how she sizzles. Ha, ha, ha, ha.
I thought so. I knew there was something on your mind. There, there, there now. What’s the matter? You haven’t fallen in love with someone else, have you? Have you?
March 7, 2010
You know, I had a dream. I dreamt I was home. I’ve had that same dream hundreds of times before. This time, I wanted to find out if it’s really true. Am I really home?
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune–without the words,
And never stops at all
I’m gonna treat you so nice, you’re never gonna let me go.
Impossible relationships. My special gift is impossible relationships.
February 21, 2010
You’re supposed to be the leading lady in your own life, for God’s sake!
I need some peace and quiet… or whatever it is people go away for.
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
We both know I need to fall out of love with you. Would be great if you would let me try.
I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn’t know you had inside you. And it doesn’t matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends… you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he’ll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you’ll go somewhere new. And you’ll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.
February 8, 2010
I mean, how do they expect you to get uncrazy if you’re asleep all the time?
Excuse me, excuse me. I don’t mean to harass you, but I was very impressed with the capable and stylish manner in which you dealt with that situation. And I was thinking to myself, now this girl’s special.
I wouldn’t change one second of our life together.
She’s wonderful. Just wonderful. That says it all.
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