287. JESUS DOESN'T LOVE YOU. IF HE LOVED YOU, HE'D RETURN YOUR CALLS, ADD YOU ON FACEBOOK AND FOLLOW YOU ON TUMBLR
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“ i can’t be running back and forth forever between grief and high delight. ”
Franny and Zooey, J.D. Salinger
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Julien: And that’s how we won the game. Together happy. And deep in concrete, we finally shared our childhood dream, the dream of an endless love.
Julien: Good old Sophie! We were back in the game! Pure, raw, explosive pleasure! Better than drugs, better than smack. Better than a dope-coke-crack-fix-shit-shoot-sniff-ganja-marijuana-blotter-acid-ecstasy! Better than sex, head, 69, orgies, masturbation, tantrism, Kama Sutra or Thai doggy-style! Better than banana milkshakes! Better than George Lucas’ trilogy, the Muppets and 2001! Better than Emma Peel, Marilyn, Lara Croft, and Cindy Crawford’s beauty mark! Better than the B-side of Abbey Road. Better than Hendrix, the first man on the moon, Space Mountain, Santa Claus, Bill Gates’ fortune, the Dalai Lama, Lazarus raised from the dead, Schwarzenegger’s testosterone shots, Pam Anderson’s lips, woodstock, raves. Better than de Sade, Rimbaud, Morrison and Castaneda. Better than freedom, better than life!
Julien Hold me close and hold me fast, the magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose. When you speak everyday words seem to turn into love.
280. WE CAN'T ALL BE IN GRYFFINDOR.
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(631): we were in your room and your mom was singing twinkle twinkle little star in the hallway. so you decided to scream “twinkle? TWINKLE! What Fucking little star?!”
