14 May 2007
finals week fifteen.
- Come on, Bismarck... I really need this one.
- It's going to be you, I just know it. Don't you forget about me, you.
- Even if she never finds out, I hate you for what you did to her.
- Don't you dare fall in love with her. Not after what we've been through. Not after what I've been through.
- I hope you make it hard to be jealous of you.
- Jonathan P. Schmidt. Just thought I'd throw that out there.
- It's really too bad we met under the circumstances we did.
- It's nothing personal. I promise. And... don't take that as a compliment.
- I'm gonna miss you, you crazy old man, you.
- I think this is going to be good for me. For both of us. You're sweet.
- I've completely changed my mind about you in about 48 hours. I respect you, actually. I don't even mind that you're a white rapper.
- What if he was right and I'm not ready? More importantly, what would I do if I couldn't ask you that question? You're the only thing getting me through this, and I don't know what I would do without you.
- Where have you been all my life? I love you madly. Don't ever change, not even a little bit.
- You're a spaz. Whatever.
- Things are going to get better, you'll see. Love, whatever the hell that means, is supposed to conquer all, and it's not the same stuff anymore, but it's still something. You meant something; this meant something. And for the record, we could both use a little lesson in growing up.
5/14/2007
