Everything I Ever Said To You Was

It Took The Real Thing To Show You The Size Of Your Delusions.

The Happiness At Getting What You Want Is Not Usually Commensurate With The Worry Leading Up To It.

There Was One Thing Bridget Like About Guys. They Took Insults Well.

She Spilled Rice On My Knee, And She Smiled. I Wanted Her To Spill A Thousand Things On Me, Lava, Acid, Bricks, Anything, And Smile Each Time

She Got Tired Of Herself. She Got Tired Of Not Being Able To Say What She Wanted Or Do What She Wanted Or Even Want What She Wanted.