I look like you want to look. I fuck like you want to fuck. I am smart, capable and, most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not.- Tyler Durdan, Fight Club
I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn't screw to save its species. - Fight Club
I felt like destroying something beautiful. - Narrator, Fight Club
People think it's all about misery and desperation and death and all that shite, which is not to be ignored. But what they forget is the pleasure of it. Otherwise we wouldn't do it. After all, we're not fucking stupid. At least, we're not that fucking stupid. Take the best orgasm you ever had, multiply it by a thousand and you're still nowhere near it. When you're on junk you have only one worry: scoring. When you're off it you are suddenly obliged to worry about all sorts of other shite. Got no money: can't get pissed. Got money: drinking too much. Can't get a bird: no chance of a ride. Got a bird: too much hassle. You have to worry about bills, about food, about some football team that never fucking wins, about human relationships and all the things that really don't matter when you've got a sincere and truthful junk habit. - Trainspotting
So I guess this is where I tell you what I learned - my conclusion, right? Well, my conclusion is: Hate is baggage. Life's too short to be pissed off all the time. It's just not worth it. Derek says it's always good to end a paper with a quote. He says someone else has already said it best. So if you can't top it, steal from them and go out strong. So I picked a guy I thought you'd like. 'We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.' - American History X
Kat: I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick-- it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh -- even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didnt call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you - - not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all. - 10 Things I Hate About You
Monday, July 20, 2009
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Hey ^__^
Not sure if you've moved to another blog, but I've read through your blog and I guess I'd just like to say that it's very interesting. You seem much more independent than the typical American teen--I wonder is it because you've lived overseas?
In any case, I've enjoyed your blog and I thought i should let you know. I look forward to any updates.
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