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The Bunna Man Trilogy Quotes
The Bunna Man Trilogy
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The Bunna Man Trilogy Quotes
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“No contact is not for the other person. It’s for you. It’s a form of discipline, character development and test of resilience… ♥️♥️♥️ I’ve done it more than times than i would want to… each time me come out emotionally stronger. It’s crazy… it’s liberating actually ”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
“Man shares his opinion on me:
Man: I think you are delusional
Me: Is that propositional logic
Me: Or predicate logic or your ego transposing some excuse/reason/premise to why you can’t have me the way you want…
You have only known me for a few days…
And you only know what I tell you or show you…
”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
Man: I think you are delusional
Me: Is that propositional logic
Me: Or predicate logic or your ego transposing some excuse/reason/premise to why you can’t have me the way you want…
You have only known me for a few days…
And you only know what I tell you or show you…
”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
“I've tried to hold space for change... even that for me felt like i was forcing, forcing myself to accept something I wasn't comfortable with. Love makes us act strange..and excitement can feel like pressure and passion can feel like obsession..so best to just sit back calmly..and let them do what they need to do. Then i forced myself to eventually to do the same.”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
“There’s hardly a minute of my life in which I’m not obsessively fretting about something. I suppose I get a break when I sleep, but even then, I have horrible anxiety dreams; ones in which someone attacks me and I go to scream, but no sound comes out. I’m rendered mute by fear. Or dreams in which my childhood home is suddenly moved to a swampland, and I have to wade through water where crocodiles and other awful beasts wait to devour me. I toss and turn in my twisted sheets, restless, ruminating.
I’m often worried by how overpowering loneliness can be.
We are ourselves before we are actually ourselves. Clay waiting to be shaped by experience, perhaps, but there’s something pre-formed about our personalities before they are even molded.
I write this book while sitting in my front room just before dusk. Faint light through the window renders me a ghost of myself. i gaped at the wall where someone(my -ex) has scrawled “LOVE" on the wall in shaky cursive in the middle of an illustration of a heart broken in two. There are other indiscernable writings near it. One said. Run Away.
Crystal Evans”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
I’m often worried by how overpowering loneliness can be.
We are ourselves before we are actually ourselves. Clay waiting to be shaped by experience, perhaps, but there’s something pre-formed about our personalities before they are even molded.
I write this book while sitting in my front room just before dusk. Faint light through the window renders me a ghost of myself. i gaped at the wall where someone(my -ex) has scrawled “LOVE" on the wall in shaky cursive in the middle of an illustration of a heart broken in two. There are other indiscernable writings near it. One said. Run Away.
Crystal Evans”
― The Bunna Man Trilogy
