WHAT TYPE OF ROMANTICISM ARE YOU?
lustful romanticism,
restless love, endless wanting, white knuckles: you're lustful romanticism. mind the fact that it's been given the cruel reputation of a sin, lust is a wonderful thing. lustful romanticism consists of fast, deep, love... or simply lust. it's leaping into your lover's arms and wanting to drown in their arms, in their warmth, in their blood. it's a silly argument played out like a bad high school drama skit, ending up in a physical resolution the moment the velvet curtain closes, omitting the verbal jabs from your memory. you tend to come to conclusions quickly and are often very opinionated, which isn't inherently bad, of course. lust is often thought of as a lonely way to love, which can be true, however, i'll be damned if it isn't fun. keep taking pleasure in life, but be sustainable about it. don't be afraid to live in your own body for a while and let the world pass you by. "i would rather die of passion than boredom" - vincent van gogh
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LAST PODCAST ON THE LEFT SENTENCE STARTERS PT. 15 — quotes pulled from the podcast hosted by marcus parks, ben kissel, and henry zebrowski. contains nsfw content. feel free to make alterations.
i’m gonna get “bless this mess” as a tramp stamp one day.
who’s gonna die first?
legitimately, i think you’re becoming a dog.
we are concerned that you are going crazy.
i do not have a psychotherapy degree, but i never claimed to.
people keep telling me that stress is the silent killer, but i’m very loud.
the answer to that is - i can’t even express the amount of no to that.
look out the window: birds. isn’t that a reason to live?
i know i’m the sexy, sensible brunette.
those were cadaver dogs. you were fine.
well, if you feel that way, you’re wrong!
that’s a hell of a forty-eight hours right there.
but you know, if you fall asleep even for ten minutes, you wake up sober.
i’m very scared of horses, but i’ll go up on a horse to make sure [name] stays sexually attracted to me.
things are just… wackity-fucking-shmackity.
it’s not a documentary. you know that, right?
you can get drunk orally. you don’t have to do it anally.
stop sharpening knives.
introverts. all they do is sit there and plot.
you wanna be thanked for not murdering people?
sometimes you shouldn’t look at the bright side. sometimes you just gotta realize that there’s a real dark thing going on.
he choked like george bush on a pretzel.
i dip peanut butter in sugar, call it my adult popsicle.
did your brain just break?
man, i ate so many weed gummies last night.
i’m just saying it’s about what you know and what you don’t know.
you’re the human equivalent of spooky chain noises.
he’s got a big, thick ole cock. that’s one thing we know about him.
there’s never anything good in a basement. it’s either an exercise bike or a ghost.
i don’t think that [name] cares enough about us to kill us.
don’t join a cult today, okay? wait til tomorrow.
you don’t really go much to the bathroom when it’s just nothing but cocaine and milk in your system.
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𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 : ’ 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 ’ 𝒍𝒚𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔
– WTF DO I KNOW :
❛ i’m not tryna have another conversation . ❜
❛ i’m completely naked , but i’m making it fashion . ❜
❛ am i wrong that i moved on and i don’t even miss you ? ❜
❛ though that i’d be you until i die , but i let go . ❜
❛ what the fuck do i know ? ❜
❛ i’m alone . ❜
❛ what the fuck do i know ? i’m alone . ❜
❛ i couldn’t be somebody’s hero . ❜
❛ you want an apology ? ❜
❛ you want an apology ? not from me . had to leave you in your own misery . ❜
❛ think that i’m the problem ? i’m the solution . ❜
❛ am i wrong that i moved on ? ❜
– ANGELS LIKE YOU :
❛ won’t call me by name , only ‘ baby ’ . ❜
❛ the more that you give , the less that i need . ❜
❛ everyone says i look happy when it feels right . ❜
❛ i know that you’re wrong for me . ❜
❛ gonna wish we never met on the day i leave . ❜
❛ i brought you down on your knees cause they say that misery loves company . ❜
❛ it’s not your fault that i ruin everything . ❜
❛ it’s not your fault i can’t be what you need . ❜
❛ angels like you can’t fly down here with me . ❜
❛ i’m everything they said i would be . ❜
❛ a little more hurt won’t kill you . ❜
– GIMME WHAT I WANT :
❛ careful , you might hurt yourself . ❜
❛ pleasure leads to pain . ❜
❛ you might be insane , but maybe we’re the same . ❜
❛ tonight you came here cause you know what i need and no one likes to be alone . ❜
❛ no one likes to be alone . ❜
❛ i just need a lover . ❜
– MIDNIGHT SKY :
❛ it’s been a long time since i felt this good on my own . ❜
❛ i was born to run . ❜
❛ i don’t belong to anyone . ❜
❛ i don’t need to be loved by you . ❜
❛ it ain’t so bad if i wanna make a couple mistakes . ❜
❛ you should know right now that i never stay put in one place . ❜
– HIGH :
❛ sometimes i get a little too hurt . ❜
❛ i did my very best saying goodbye . ❜
❛ i don’t miss you but i think of you and don’t know why . ❜
❛ sometimes i stay up all night cause you don’t ever talk to me in my dreams . ❜
– HATE ME :
❛ go ahead , you can say it’s my fault . ❜
❛ i thought one of these days you might call . ❜
❛ i thought one of these days you might call when you were feeling small . ❜
❛ i know i’m not on your mind . ❜
❛ would it be too hard to say goodbye ? ❜
❛ i hope that it’s enough to make you cry . ❜
❛ maybe one day you won’t hate me . ❜
❛ go ahead , you can say i’ve changed . ❜
❛ one drink and i’m back to that place . ❜
– NEVER BE ME :
❛ i know i do this every time . ❜
❛ i don’t wanna push you way too much . ❜
❛ i don’t wanna lean that way too far . ❜
❛ i don’t wanna ever learn the hard way . ❜
❛ if you’re looking for stable , that’ll never be me . ❜
❛ if you’re looking for faithful , that’ll never be me . ❜
❛ if you’re looking for someone to be all that you need , that’ll never be me . ❜
❛ dry your tears now , don’t you cry . ❜
❛ i’m by your side , at least for awhile . ❜
– GOLDEN G STRING :
❛ i did it all to make you love me and to feel alive . ❜
❛ i should walk away . ❜
❛ i should walk away , but i think i’ll stay . ❜
❛ there are layers to this body , primal sex and primal shame . ❜
❛ i was trying to own my power . ❜
❛ you dare to call me crazy , have you looked around this place ? ❜
❛ if you can’t make ends meet , it must be your fault . ❜
❛ i can’t walk away . ❜
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STELLA !
glass is set down, fingers reach for the cigarette and lighter. takes a couple FLICKS, but the flame catches as does the cigarette. the smoke is something of a COMFORT; she wishes it were pot, but she’s left her supply at home. a hand runs through WILD LOCKS, whatever was left of a migraine started to FADE as the alcohol starts to settle in her stomach. “ i don’t… know. i just LOST MY SHIT and wound up here. “ that’s the truth— for the most part. “ —- thanks, by the way. n’ sorry, i guess. “
“ you and everyone else it seems. ” he speaks from the puff of smoke seeping from his lips. it was ironic in a way how the man that kept his distance from everyone seemed to draw in the same people during a crisis. tyler wouldn’t complain , the company wasn’t terrible and a part of him could sympathize. surprisingly. “ don’t worry about it , shit happens. rather watch ya barge through the door than see you in a gutter. ” a shrug and another drag on his cigarette. “ y’ plan on staying awhile or what ? ”
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STELLA !
it takes her a bit to REPLY. she wants to guzzle down the whole glass but she knows better; has to PACE herself. she doesn’t drink as heavily as she used to, it’ll hit her ALL AT ONCE in a bit. the glass is brought from her lips, she leans against the counter facing the witch. she’s grateful he isn’t PRYING. “ yeah…… yeah i’ll take one. “
“ have at it. ” once she takes once , he springs his own free and lights it with his own fingers. he shoves a lighter at her though. “ i’m not going to ask anything , but was this the closest liquor store to ya ? ” it’s his best attempt at easing the tension. she carries an aura of anxiety ; stress playing her cords like a harp. it puts tyler on edge , makes him want to inhale his entire pack of cigarettes just from looking at her.
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