Before there was anything, there was Lochan.

But then why is it so terrible for me to be with the girl I love? Everyone one is permitted to have what they want, express their love as they please, without fear of harassment, ostracism, persecution, or even the law. Even emotionally abusive, adulterous relationships are often tolerated, despite the harm they cause others. In our progressive, permissive society, all these harmful, unhealthy types of "love" are allowed--but not ours.

Get through today – you can fall apart tomorrow. Get through tomorrow, you can fall apart the day after . . .

This is the definition of happiness: a whole day stretching out ahead of me, beautiful in its emptiness and simplicity.

I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?

The words fire from my mouth like bullets, ricocheting off the walls before I can even register what I'm saying.

I feel like I'm going crazy: seeing you every day but never being able to - to hold you, to touch you when anyone else is around. i just want to take your hand, kiss you, hug you, without having to hide all the time. All those things every other couple takes for granted!