it's all true
now i know everything
sometimes i'm afraid of hell
that was kind of nice
your hair
it doesn't mean what it used to
a pynchonian warning that things at worse than you know, and it's already here
they stopped an hour ago
wanna hang out?
i feel it, too
three, four: your eyes go nova
remember when
your eyes twirl like eels. i never want to see you again.
that one was about skye russell; that one was about my self-defense instructor; that one was about you
i am so sorry for anything i could have done to hurt you
it's less comfortable than we play it off. but that's how it is with anyone else.
i can't imagine
believe me, it's more like taking a shit
oh my god, i love it
like how we used to watch 'television'?
it's never gonna stop. it's never gonna stop. do you understand?
cool, man. avant-fucking-garde, eh?
feet to the floor, back into position, head looking forward. don't think about it, this is about constant motion.
i couldn't see him when he did it but i'll never forget what it sounded like
it shouldn't be talked about because i know it's true. everyone knows that i know it's true. i never want to hear about it again.
she was 13
his face was so red. he couldn't say much about it. he didn't have to.
everyone on earth feels exactly as you do, but does that really make a difference?
the goal was to scare you and it only could work better if everyone believed them.
i care about you, cody.
(this is by far the most subpar one)
all jokes aside, i really love you. yes, i could not be more serious. i have never been more serious.
to the beat of a drum
you and me, working together? they're not ready!
