No great genius has ever existed without some touch of madness. -Aristotle

Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality. -Edgar Allen Poe

You should never doubt what nobody is sure of. -Willy Wonka-

In the end, we all become stories. -Margaret Atwood

Tuesday, October 12, 2010


It’s eerie how I know you’re with her. You’re more confident and assured. Your grooming has improved. Your detachment from me is obvious and natural. Your smile is fake and forced. I went from being the only one, the one you looked for all your life, the one you proposed to, to the one you ceremoniously discarded by the simple act of kissing her. Of fucking her. Fuck someone over by fucking someone else. Lovely.
Fuck. You. Back.

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