It's weird, marriage. It's like this license that gives a person the legal right to control their spouse / their 'other half.

When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.

I suppose it's not a social norm, and not a manly thing to do - to feel, discuss feelings. So that's what I'm giving the finger to. Social norms and stuff...what good are social norms, really? I think all they do is project a limited and harmful image of people. It thus impedes a broader social acceptance of what someone, or a group of people, might actually be like.

That's sad. How plastic and artificial life has become. It gets harder and harder to find something...real." Nin interlocked his fingers, and stretched out his arms. "Real love, real friends, real body parts...

Killing animals to make a fashion statement = a sickening + cold-blooded vanity.

I didn't know if I should put my faith in God or Satan. Was there really a difference at the end of the day, when we were all going to be dead souls anyway?

Boys don't cry-or at least that's what everybody's supposed to believe.