December 2009
All I know is that you’re so nice...
S: I'd like to live on the prairies one day when I'm older... but in the middle of nowhere in a house where no one could find me, with some people or my wife or whomever.
A: Really? Well with other people, maybe..
S: It's not even surreal to me because I know people around Theodore who live like that and it's so fascinating, like if they died some wouldn't even notice. Like this one guy; he died and one month later they found his dead body, he was so separated. And they only checked on him because he didn't get his mail.
A: Thats really sad..
S: Yeah. i mean thats kind of impersonal, but still cool.
A: It's like, interesting sad.
S: Yeaah..
“alone, not lonely”
– Sheri
dirt eaters →
ever had a craving for gum, ice cubes, or salt?
don't give yourself away
moons and junes and ferris wheels, the dizzy dancing way you feel as every fairy tale comes real, i’ve looked at love that way. but now it’s just another show, you leave ‘em laughing when you go, and if you care, don’t let them know, don’t give yourself away. I’ve looked at love from both sides now, from give and take, and still somehow it’s love’s...
“Forward to the battle for freedom. I summon you not to a feast but death”
– Alexander Kerensky
“You can never get a cup of tea large enough, or a book long enough, to suit me.”
– C. S. Lewis
happy lonely song
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