somebody: the world doesn’t revolve around you
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Antichrist (2009)
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“Tommy, if you’re tired go to sleep. Your mother, for one, isn’t here. And my issues shouldn’t be more important to you then sleep.” Verin trailed after him, eyes scanning around as she did. “I mean, it’s not like it’s gonna kill me if I don’t talk about it so let’s just not.”
“If my mama knew I’d leave a guest sittin’ alone on my couch while I sleep, she’d give me a damn whoopin’,” he snickered quietly. “…But seriously, talk to me.” He moved toward the kitchen to start up a pot of coffee. He figured while he was up, he might as well just be up.
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Ed Sheeran '+' starter sentences
"The worst things in life come free to us"
"What didn't kill me, it never made me stronger at all"
"I don't get waves of missing you anymore, they're more like tsunami tides in my eyes"
"Like our last kiss, it was perfect"
"If I was gonna go somewhere I'd be there by now"
"My eyes are the colour of red like a sunset"
"I'm never gonna let you down"
"I should ink my skin with your name"
"You'll never know just how beautiful you are to me"
"This is the start of something beautiful"
"It's all for you"
"Maybe tonight I'll call you after my blood turns into alcohol"
"This feels like falling in love"
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“Well, that’s because you’re a little bitch, you ever
think of that one. Because look at me pretty boy, I
don’t need to go head deep in hardcore shit to kill
whoever the fuck I want when I want. I do what I
want when I want through both sides of my life.
But if you’re not talented enough, I guess you
would need something behind you. Because if
you were smart you could do both.”
“If you really want me to cut the bullshit,
I like being fucked in the head. I like killin’
whatever fucker gets in my way. I like the
freedom of bein’ able to do whatever the
hell I want in a city I own. Greasemonkeys
don’t get that privilege.”
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shiloh doesn’t care.
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“Of course it’ll heal, but that’s not really the worry Carvel. Everything physical heals, but does it ever fuck with you like.. mentally, you know?” Now that he had given her a bit of response, she was certain she could pull more out of him, and get to an answer that she was satisfied with. Though she wouldn’t ignore his attempts to pull the conversation the opposite way. Seeing as if they were both going to pull at separate ends it was only fair to give him what he wanted so she could get what she wanted. “Sure, I’ll have some.”
A psychic had a blessed & a curse within their power, especially for Carvel, he could feel every feelings of the others. Which is that he could feel & realize what feelings she was having. After he put a shirt on himself, he sighed as he looked at Verin, remaining in silence for awhile. “It is & it was a horribly long fight on those days.” However, he wouldn’t explain anymore. Last thing that he wanted to do to the people is making them worry over him. “But, trust me. It’ll be heal & I am still alive. It is something very grateful, Verin.” Then he walked passed by her with a question: “care to have a cup of tea?”
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“Oh just go to bed, if you still really find the need to know when you wake up, I’ll tell you. But I promise you it’s nothing really interesting.” She offered up another momentary smile. “And don’t worry I’m not gonna stab you in your sleep or whatever, I don’t got my knife.”
“Listen, I let you into my place b’cause somethin’s up,” he shook his head. “If you ain’t gonna get to the point, I’m goin’ t’ bed.” He rubbed his knuckle into his eye.
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ILLUSTRATED CACTUS PUNS
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