- I tell everybody, I'm tired of being jerked around.  Okay?  So let's just not pretend.  I don't have fuck for a heart.  You people are not going to make me feel anything.  You are not going to get to me. 
- Nobody's going to trick me into feeling Christlike. 
- I'll prove to her I'm not Jesus Christ.  Anybody's true nature is bullshit.  There is not human soul.  Emotion is bullshit.  Love is bullshit.  And I'm dragging Paige down the hallway.
      
        - We live and we die and anything else is just delusion.  It's just passive chick bullshit about feelings and sensitivity.  Just made-up subjective emotional crap.  There is no soul.  There is no God.  There's just decisions and disease and death. 
- What I am is a dirty, filthy, helpless sexaholic, and I can't change, and I can't stop, and that's all I'll ever be. 
- And I'll prove it. 
 
- The laws that keep us safe, these same laws condemn us to boredom.
      
        - Without access to true chaos, we'll never have true peace. 
- Unless everything can get worse, it won't get any better. 
 
- The unreal is more powerful than the real.
      
        - Because nothing is as perfect as you imagine it. 
- Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last.  Stone crumbles.  Wood rots.  People, well, they die. 
- But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. 
 
- And I say, "Please, dude.  Tell me the truth."
      
        - I'm not good and kind and caring or any of that happy horse-shit. 
- I'm nothing but a thoughtless, brain-dead, loser dude.  That I can live with.  This is who I am.  Just a puss-pounding, seam-reaming, dog-driving, fucking helpless sex addict asshole, and I can't ever, ever let me myself forget that. 
- I say, "Tell me again I'm an insensitive asshole." 
 
- Just keep asking yourself: "What would Jesus NOT do?" 
- Never mind.
      
        - What I want is to be needed. 
- What I need is to be indispensable to somebody.  Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. 
- Somebody addicted to me.  A mutual addiction. 
 
- It's the same way a drug can be something good and something bad. 
- Love is bullshit.  Emotion is bullshit.  I am a rock.  A jerk.  I'm an uncaring asshole and proud of it. 
- I'm not loved.  I'm not a beautiful soul.  I'm not a good-natured, giving person.  I'm not anybody's savior. 
         oct 7 2008 ∞
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