You, yes, you, linger inside my heart
The same you who stopped us before we could start.
I thought Marcus was going to be in my life forever. Then I thought I was wrong. Now he’s back. But this time I know what’s certain: Marcus will be gone again, and back again and again and again because nothing is permanent. Especially people. Strangers become friends. Friends become lovers. Lovers become strangers. Strangers become friends once more, and over and over. Tomorrow, next week, fifty years from now, I know I’ll get another one-word postcard from Marcus, because this one doesn’t have a period signifying the end of the sentence.
Or the end of anything at all.
My thoughts create my world -Marcus Flutie
Megan McCaffertyI used to think that I wouldn't change anything from my past, because doing so would inevitably affect who I am now. But considering my current state, I'm thinking it might not be a bad idea to go back in time to fix things.
Megan McCaffertyAll subjects are the same. I memorize notes for a test, spew it, ace it, then forget it. What makes this scary for the future of our country is that I'm in the tip-top percentile on every standardized test. I'm a model student with a very crappy attitude about learning.
Megan McCaffertyYou can only be in a bad mood for so long before you have to face up to the fact that it isn't a bad mood at all; it's just your sucky personality.
Megan McCaffertyTags: humor
Most people talk when they have nothing to say. I’m not talking because I have too much to say. None of which I’d want you to hear.
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You. Yes You
Megan McCaffertyTags: marcus-flutie
And so I’ll let you go, and let it be.
Whatever
What is your definition of skank?' I ask.
'A skank fucks skeezas she barely knows.
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