Anette Spiervakw Andreasenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
My insides are hollow. My insides are hollow because I’ve been too scared of living and going on, which is totally self-indulgent and awful
tessgoffinhar citeratför 5 år sedan
You’re allowed to whine.”
“No, I’m not. I hate whining. I have nothing to whine about, especially not to you.
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
“I know all about the pixies,” I say, working on the knots that bind his feet. “I do not give a rat’s ass about the pixies.
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
“There was a dog here. He’s hurt. That blanket you’re wearing, where did you get it? Did you steal it from the dog? Because that was really uncool. He’s hurt.”
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
Hearts betray you like that. This is why it’s perfectly acceptable to be cardiophobic, afraid of hearts.
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
But I’m not a damsel and there is no distress.” Then I fall asleep, which was ridiculously bad timing of course, because the conversation is just getting interesting.
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
“I don’t hate you,” he says. “That’s not it at all.” “What is it then? Are you a victim of parthenophobia?” “Parthenophobia?” “Fear of girls.” “You are so strange.”
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
I lean against the door that is quiet and doesn’t complain about things or your behavior or anything like that. Doors are very good that way.
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
who am I to decide that my life is worth more than someone else’s?”
Niels Tvilling Larsenhar citeratför 6 år sedan
“Yoko! Do not do this to me!” Wait. I’ve named the car. Why Yoko? I have no idea. Yoko was always there for John, unlike the way the Subaru is here for me.