My A5158, btw

"I'm a communist, a terrorist, an MPDG thot, or I'm a sad girl in a dorm room, living out the shady Christian plot of Twilight or The Bible or The Lover by Duras, or I'm just really fuckin' selfish and really fuckin' lost; But someone loved me, someone fucking loved me! Someone fucking loved me and I fuckin' loved them too. Goddamn it, I was worth something, I fuckin' learned something, I had my cake, I ate it, it ate me too and, God, no!"

"جادو شدی، کد شدی. کد که شدی، هر جا برم، کدوم تویی؟"

Me when my cup of coffee

تو می‌گی که ادبیات جنایی دوست داری، ولی وقتی ازت می‌پرسم "پس تو هم صدای قلبی که زیر زمین می‌تپه رو می‌شنوی؟!" متوجه حرفم نمی‌شی.