#quoteablequotient

“You’re stuck in my head and I can’t get you out of it.”

“I don't wanna talk about it // I don't wanna think about it // I just feel alone, feel alone.”

“That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang. Everyone’s a trigger. Bang bang bang bang bang.”

“[What if] what we perceive isn’t the real world at all, but just our mind’s best guess?”

“And I got enough bras, y’all ain’t gotta support me.”

“You can’t teach somebody something that they’re convinced they already know.”

“Didn’t these feelings have to be somewhere inside us for the drugs to find them?”

“It was so perfect I could never be sure I hadn’t made it up, like I did Sonya, a dark-skinned colt-legged girl who lived in the attic of our old house when I was a kid and used to play games with me in exchange for leaves, twigs, and branches I brought her from outside; she had once been a fairy, I explained, when my mother found the attic nesting with rotten leaves and beetles.”