There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar.
We were great at silence, too.
What you don’t understand you can make mean anything.
You’re a different human being to everybody you meet.
I am interested in language because it wounds or seduces me.
We were never friends. Not for a second. I loved you.
Alex, Orange is the New Black (via perfect)
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
That’s pretty much how we get through our own lives, watching television. Smoking crap. Self-medicating. Redirecting our attention. Jacking off. Denial.
She stuck a bookmark in my heart and walked away.