“We live alone, we die alone. Everything else is just an illusion. It used to keep me up at night. We all die alone. So why am i supposed to spend my life working, sweating, struggling? For an illusion? Because no amount of friends, no girl, no assigments about conjugating the pluperfect or determining the square root of the hypotenuse is gonna help me avoid my fate. I have better things to do with my time” —
“I walked over to the hill where we used to go and sled. There were a lot of little kids there. I watched them flying. Doing jumps and having races. And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn’t.” —
Evyn on Toes
- Evyn: Toes are so weird
- Me: Drugs?
- Evyn: Toes