EDIT: Who wants to go see Tron in 3D with me?!?
You are no amalgam of these things.” —
So this reminds me so much of a Fight Club quote (which I would totally dig out and type had I not lent all my favorite books to someone in the hospital a year ago who I keep on forgetting to flying kick in the head and get them all back!) you know, only geared towards the ladies. And less badass. Cause Fight Club is all about man stuff as my boyfriend keeps emphasizing whenever I try to relate it towards my own life. Before he tells me to get in the kitchen.
Just kidding about the kitchen part.
My therapist is convinced you are my soul mate and I should go after you. This is a bit of a letdown considering I started therapy to get over you.
Fun fact: A dram (early 20th century unit of measurement) is equal to 3 scruples or 60 grains.
“Please sir, I’m in need of nine scruples of flour… or some such.”