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boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on March 19th, 2011 09:31 am (UTC)
I'm not crazy. My mother had me tested.

- Sheldon Cooper | The Big Bang Theory
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on March 19th, 2011 09:35 am (UTC)
You say “I love you boy”… I know you lie.
I trust you all the same, I don’t know why.

‘cause when my back is turned, my bruises shine,
our broken fairytale, So hard to hide…

I still believe, It’s you and me ‘till the end of time.

- Biffy Clyro | Many of Horror
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on March 19th, 2011 09:37 am (UTC)
When we don't know who to hate, we hate ourselves.

- Chuck Palahniuk
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on March 21st, 2011 06:15 pm (UTC)
It’s the feeling when you hear your favorite song. That feeling, whether you’re in a car, at a party or alone at home or in bed and you hear this song and it just hits you so strong.

- Julian Casablancas
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on March 21st, 2011 06:31 pm (UTC)
Dein Gesicht ist eine Welt deren Umriss mir gefällt.
Unsere Freundschaft ist das Geld, mit dem wir bezahlen was man zahlen muss. Alles muss im Überfluss vorhanden sein, dann sind wir nie allein.

- Tocotronic | Hi Freaks
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on April 23rd, 2011 09:12 pm (UTC)
Im Himmel, da reden die über nichts anderes, als über das Meer. Und darüber, wie wunder-wunderschön es ist. Sie reden über den Sonnenuntergang, den sie gesehen haben, sie reden darüber, wie die Sonne blutrot wurde, bevor sie ins Meer eintauchte und sie reden darüber, wie sie spüren konnten, wie die Sonne ihre Kraft verlor und die Kühle vom Meer heraufzog und das Feuer nur noch in ihrem Innern glühte.

- Martin Brest | Knockin' on Heaven's Door
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 3rd, 2011 05:27 pm (UTC)
That which does not kill us makes us stronger.

- Friedrich Nietzsche
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 3rd, 2011 05:29 pm (UTC)
Life is rarely about what happened; it's mostly about what we think happened.

- Sex, Drugs and Cocoa Puffs | Chuck Klosterman
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 3rd, 2011 05:45 pm (UTC)
"I've heard enough for the moment. Let's skip ahead to this plan of yours," he says.
I take a deep breath. "We run away."
"What?" he asks. This has actually caught him off guard.
"We take to the woods and make a run for it," I say.
His face is impossible to read. Will he laugh at me, dismiss this as foolishness? I rise in agitation, preparing for an argument. "You said yourself you thought that we could do it! That morning of the reaping. You said -"
He steps in and I feel myself liftet off the ground. The room spins, and I have to lock my arms around Gale's neck to brace myself. He's laughing, happy.
"Hey!" I protest, but I'm laughing, too.
Gale sets me down but doesn't release his hold on me. "OK, let's run away," he says.
"Really? You don't think I'm mad? You'll go with me?" Some of the crushing weight begins to lift as if transfers to Gale's shoulders.
"I do think you're mad and I'll still go with you," he says. He means it. Not only means it but welcomes it. "We can do it. I know we can. Let's get out of here and never come back!"
"You're sure?" I say. "Because it's going to be hard, with the kids and all. I don't want to get five miles into the woods and have you -"
"I'm sure. I'm completely, entirely, one hundred per cent sure." He tilts his forehead down to rest against mine and pulls me closer. His skin, his whole being, radiates heat from being so near the fire, and I close my eyes, soaking in his warmth. I breathe in the smell of snow-dampened leather and smoke and apples, the smell of all those wintry days we shared before the Games. I don't try to move away. Why should I, anyway? His voice drops to a whisper. "I love you."
That's why.

- Catching Fire | Suzanne Collins
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 7th, 2011 09:10 pm (UTC)
Vielleicht, weil es dich nur als den Einen gibt, hinter dem das viele liegt, bist du fürchterlich verängstigt. Aber, nevermind.

- Ja, Panik | Nevermind
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 7th, 2011 09:12 pm (UTC)
Kids, don't drink tequila!

- Ted Mosby | How I Met Your Mother
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 7th, 2011 09:13 pm (UTC)
Manche singen von ihm. Ich sang die ganze Zeit von dir.

- Tomte | Ich sang die ganze Zeit von dir
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 19th, 2011 01:03 pm (UTC)
I've never been afraid of the highest heights
Or afraid of flying
I've never been afraid of the wildest fights
Not afraid of dying
But now I want off this ride cuz your scaring me and I don't like where we're going

- Example | Changed The Way You Kissed Me
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 20th, 2011 01:25 pm (UTC)
E: "We are old friends. I will hear anything you want about anyone. And I will tell you exactly what I think as your friend."
M: "I don't - Friends indeed. I do want you to be honest. So, tell me, have I no chance of succeeding?.. My dearest Emma, for that is what you always have been and you always will be, my most beloved Emma. I cannot make speeches. If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more, but you know what I am. I have lectured you and scolded you and you have born it as no other woman would have."
E: "Can this be true?"
M: "You'll get nothing but the truth from me. So tell me what you think."
E: "I find I do not know what to think."

- Emma Woodhouse & Mr. George Knightley | Emma (2009)
boy, I hate every inch of youapricotsvea on May 20th, 2011 01:26 pm (UTC)
E: "I was talking to Harriet."
M: "Harriet? I do not mind what we talk of. We can talk of Harriet if we must."

- Emma Woodhouse & Mr. George Knightley | Emma (2009)