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The less you care, the less you’re attached and the freer your mind is.”
If you have anything else to say, you can take it and shove it up your racist, xenophobic ass.” “Xeno what?” “Oh, I’m sorry. Was that word too difficult for you?
“Now I know what you truly are,” he says. “And what is that?” “Tsundere.” “What?” “It means someone who’s hot and cold. Violent on the outside, despite being soft on the inside.”
“He’s not my friend, Mom.” “She’s right.” Sebastian offers her his million-dollar-all-American-boy smile. “I’m actually trying to court her.” She raises a brow, her gaze flitting between the two of us before she mutters, “Good luck with that.”
In our fucked-up society, men get away with it, but women are always judged for the tiniest perversion, even by other women.
Your love for true crime and serial killers don’t make you edgy or smart, it just makes you cynical about every life situation.
She’s more powerful than the world itself, my mom. She’s the strongest woman I know,
“That’s the thing.” He looks at me funny. “My urge for violence has become less important since you.”
We have a bond now. A sacred connection that people spend their entire lives searching for. We found it together. I found her. Someone who accepts me just the way I am without trying to fix me or any of that bullshit.
If I have to chase her, so be it. I’ll run after her until she realizes there was no escaping me in the first place.
People think hate is the worst emotion, but it’s not. Indifference is.
I take them all. I’d take anything as long as she’s by my fucking side.
