I love you so much that I want to have a dysfunctional marriage with you. I want to shout at you, throw plates at the walls, and tell you I fucking hate you, and I love you. | "You were just some boy who made me laugh at a party once, and now I loathe the sight of you." 1/21/2017
Come on, tell me. Tell me the truth, Frank. Remember that? We used to live by it. And you know what's so good about the truth? Everyone knows what it is, however long they've lived without it. No one forgets the truth, Frank, they just get better at lying