Thursday, April 29, 2010

"Why is it so important to you that I believe that something like that could happen. Because I'll tell you. Because if you can convince me, then suddenly your beliefs become more real. Right? The more people you can get to jump on your God's-on-the-wall train, the more your mission's made. So until you get me to swallow your world and believe what you believe, you'll never have the kind of faith you want to have. You'll always have a little bit of doubt. You'll... you'll never know if you're quite right. You'll always kind of be wondering if it's real. You'll always be sitting over there waiting for that man to come waltzing back in from the dead. And that's sad. That's really sad."

Ouch.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Monday, April 19, 2010

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Concave was the word he used to describe it.

"It's concave."

What the fuck does that even mean?
I've got too much going for me right now. I don't need anything "concave" in my life.

Get
the
fuck
out.