I thought about the bigger picture of my life, and about the people—and particularly the guys—I would encounter during my lifetime. How would I ever know when that moment was right, when expectation met anticipation and formed … connection?
So much is happening and yet nothing at all.
The handwriting was a girl’s. I mean, you can tell. That enchanted cursive.
How come princesses always have some huge flaw that can cause their downfall?
Better to end this dream before it becomes a nightmare.
Lou's such an old punk he was around when the Ramones were junkie hustlers first and musicians second, when punk meant something other than a mass-marketing concept designed to help the bridge-and-tunnel crowd feel cool.