Life is hell, at some point we all just have to get used to it.
Alysha SpeerTags: life people live hell we me person us sharden
Sleep did not honor me with it’s presence.
Alysha SpeerTags: sleep presents honor we me sword sleepy us tired sharden body-of-blade exhausted
Almost lost you," he thought, surprised to find himself blinking back tears. "Been through too much, me and you. We're going to finish this thing together.
BromTags: lost you me together peter finish almost too-much
There is no me. I do not exist. There used to be a me, but I had it surgically removed
Peter SellersI know a girl made of memories and phrases, lives her whole life in chapters and phases...
Jimmy BuffettTags: me
Meanwhile she's coldly interrogating me with her eyes. She's definitely in charge of this house and this moment. This must be Chloe.
She escorts me to a table full of people and presents me. She introduces them briefly. This one's from Morocco, that one from Italy, he's Persian--I'm not exactly sure what that means--this one's from "the UK." They're all in their twenties, poised and dismissive. They don't know or care who I'm supposed to be at home or where I went to school. They're measuring something else I can't see and don't understand.
They nod and turn back to each other. They seem to be waiting for a cue from Chloe to release them from having to feign interest. She introduces herself at substantially more length. Her father is Chinese and her mother is Swiss; she grew up in Hong Kong and "in Europe."
I grew up in Michigan and in Michigan. But she didn't ask.
Tags: expectations me internationalism michigan presentation worldly
But if you tame me, then we
shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I
shall be unique in all the world.
You have no idea how much the last few days have meant to me," I began. "Meeting you has been the best thing that's ever happened to me.
Nicholas SparksSometimes I feel as though there are two me's, one coasting directly on top of the other: the superficial me, who nods when she's supposed to nod and says what she's supposed to say, and some other, deeper part, the part that worries and dreams... Most of the time they move along in sync and I hardly notice the split, but sometimes it feels as though I'm two whole different people and I could rip apart at any second.
Lauren OliverTags: life feelings thoughts me
The orange of the golden carp appeared at the edge of the pond. . . . We watched in silence at the beauty and grandeur of the great fish. Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Cico hold his hand to his breast as the golden carp glided by. Then with a switch of his powerful tail the golden carp disappeared into the shadowy water under the thicket.
Rudolfo AnayaTags: beauty fish me orange golden bless anaya carp rudolfo ultima
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