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Monday, January 26, 2009

Romantics.

"...Hey, on the romantic level...I'm pretty fucked."

"Reality fools us all, my friend. In the end."
"Right..."
"It's true. Fantasy, reality, there's no difference...to me."
"Whatever."
"Although the pavement cracks the same."
"..."
"I'm a romantic."
"Go off and live in your fantasy bubble."
"We're the people that shovel all the
rose petals
into the water,
while you're digging coal
in the center of the earth."
"Oh really."
"YES. Satan sits on a cloud and laughs at you,
while
I
am
in
a cloud f a c t o r y,

working my wonders

of s c i e n c e."

4 thoughts about.:

Anneke said...

lol i love the last one, satan sits on a clouds and laughs at you :D good line

¥αβά said...

It was an actual conversation between lucas and i.

Leeya said...

i think you told me about that, cuz at least the first part sounded really familiar

Lucas said...

I like the part about Satan sitting on a cloud and laughing at me too. Its a nice touch for me, while I'm down digging coal in the middle of the earth.