“We’re sick of hearing people say, “That band is so gay,” or “Those guys are fags.” Gay is not a synonym for shitty. If you wanna say something’s shitty, say it’s shitty. Stop being such homophobic assholes.”

“This story never really had a point. It’s just a lull - a skip in the record. We are addresses in ghost towns. We are old wishes that never came true. We are hand grenades (and every word you say pulls the pin). We are all gods, we are all monsters.”

“The silence is the worst part of any fight, because it's made up of all the things we wish we could say, if only we had the guts.”

“However,when given the chance, many people choose cocaine over love. I wouldn’t say that’s abad choice. The endorphins released during infatuation are similar to heroin. OxyContin,“the cuddling hormone,” most often found in new mothers and newlyweds, is like ecstasy;every touch tingles. I think I read that somewhere. Love exists in powder. Love exists inpills. We are all addicts.”

“It wasn’t me! Look at how little I am. I’m a little guy.”

“Here is The Boy with the Thorn in His Side, dying in your world. A man made monster with every human emotion, overdosed on worthlessness in a world that could never wrap it’s head around him (so don’t even try).When it’s all over just remember every single word you ever said was always just a bullet to his head. Bury him underground between friends and love - the only things that are gonna make it to the end with him. Look for his body buried beneath where the yellow weeds are growing and know he’s still living in his nightmares.”

“And there are people that will stand in your corner and convince you to stand up for another round no matter what.”