December 2009
If you can’t see the stars you’ve probably gone too far.
Listen; there’s a hell of a good universe next door: let’s go.
Fran: Can you do my shoelace? Bernard: No can do, Neck-Face.
Manny: Do you think I should wash my beard? Bernard: I think you should wash it, yeah. Then shave it off, nail it to a frisbee, and fling it over a rainbow.
Well, fuck you. You’re wrong.
So it all falls apart.
It just reveals the perfect nothing of everything you...
I would rather stab myself in the eyes than have this phonecall with you.
Firstly, you don’t know what you’re talking about. Secondly, I hate...
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the...
I’d like to make you as happy as you make me. So happy that you could burst and light up the world.
I’d like to, but I know I don’t.