we're fucking doing it, I'd waited for 65 seconds and here we fucking go

he was an autistic boy with people skills

and if it wasn't for the curious incident of all the books and movies with titles starting that way, we would probably hang around the shelves a bit more often and maybe once or twice our eyes would meet 

the last time you ruffled your hair and wore pleats, was the last time you sat in sticky grass and the last time you thought, how long am I going to wait?

but, even though you've never looked good in a photo, you've never had blue eyes, you've never kissed without telling, you've never told yourself to stop beating your dog, you can read backwards and you can fly when you lie in bed and think really hard

and when you reflect on the matter, the physics behind it is really just a disruption in the molecules and you can easily taste the feathers in the italian movies.