The humans create life, and senselessly cause death. For nothing.

I am stronger than words and I am bigger than the box I'm in, and then I see her in the crowd and I fall apart -I am listening and I am listening because what I'm playing isn't something I'm thinking about, it's something I'm feeling all over.

Things change all the time, mostly in little ways.

I'm so into you, it's not even funny. (Naomi & Ely's No Kiss List)

But, you see, that's the luxury of being a lout - you get to be selective about when you care and when you don't. The rest of us get stuck when your care goes shallow.

How would I ever know when that moment was right, when expectation met anticipation and formed...connection?

The complexity embedded in the different levels of meaning that go along with the words "I love you" ought to be a whole mindfuck of a video game