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“Because I’m too pretty for you. Because you’re weird looking. Because I can smell your pants from here. But mostly because I would rather rim the shit-smeared arsehole of a dead horse with aids than even consider the possibility of touching your wiry, gangrenous, vile, inadequate, half-circumcized, horrifically smelly, pubescent dick. Okay?”
“R:Uh.. listen to music, go to gigs, hang out with my mate Alo. That's about it, really
G You don't have any other friends? Just this Alo guy?
R:Yeah, just him, really.
R: Well, recently, there's been a couple of other people.. this girl, Franky, and... others.
R: Well, there's this girl who's been helping me, I suppose. Okay, what sort of music are you into, Sub?
G: Well, you know, industrial, mostly. Godflesh, early Spawn, TKK
R: Nine Inch Nails?
G: Fuck off! Trent Reznor can suck my cock! This girl, then, who's helping you. What do you think of her?
R: She's alright, but she lets people walk all over her, and her friends treat her like shit and she doesn't say a word.
G: Maybe she knows her friends love her?
R: Maybe she's got no fucking self-respect.
G:You think you know me, Rich. No one fucking knows me. Not you, not Mini, not Liv. No-one's got a fucking clue what I am or what I can do.”
“I've loved you from the first time I saw you. I think I was twelve. It took me three years to pluck up the courage to speak to you. And I was so scared of the way I felt. You know, loving a girl. I learned how to become a sarcastic bitch to make it feel normal. I screwed guys to make it go away, but it didn't work.
When we got together, it scared the shit out of me, because you were the one person who could ruin my life. I pushed you away. I made you think things were your fault. But. Really I was just terrified of the pain.
I screwed that girl Sophia, to kind of spite you for having that hold on my. And I'm a total fucking coward because... (takes tickets out of bag) I got these. These tickets to go for us three months ago.
But. But I couldn't stand...I didn't want to be a slave to the way I feel about you. Can you understand?
You were trying to punish me back and it's hard. It's so horrible. Because. Really. I'd die for you. I love you. I love you so much it's killing me”