minor vandalism [video]

[fuckrobertfrost]

[ It's dim and the shadows chase each other in flickering patterns over the wall and floor, the light source positioned above the camera. An arm comes into view, spray paint can held in hand, and starts writing something on the wall. It's not too ornate, but clearly, he's done this before, and while it wouldn't win any awards it has a certain rough

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[mouth_breathing]

No matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close.
- Chuck Palahniuk.

--en again, there are so many to choose from.

[fuckrobertfrost]

You can keep going.

[mouth_breathing]

For what purpose?

[fuckrobertfrost]

... or not. Whatever.

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[stealthvirus]

"Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored"

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[fuckrobertfrost]

And you think people do a lot of that.

[stealthvirus]

Ignore facts and hope they'll go away? Yes

[fuckrobertfrost]

What sort of facts?

[fuckrobertfrost]

Seems a little passive. (Not a criticism, only observation.)

[fuckrobertfrost]

Hmm. Well, shit happens, and a lot of times you can't do anything about it, so it's not passive in that sense. Is that kind of what you get from it?

[prettymorlock]

"There are no happy endings because nothing ends."

or

"It's a very rare person who is taken for what he truly is."

[fuckrobertfrost]

I like to think that whatever a person truly is, it's too complicated to be taken all at once. But that's pretty much not true, since I know plenty of morons who are simple enough to get.

[prettymorlock]

Sometimes people act that way as a front. Other times they really are simply idiotic. But how do you figure out who is who?

[fuckrobertfrost]

They can act like it for whatever reason, but sooner or later their actions are gonna show what they're for, I think.

[voice]

[oncemercurial]

"Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away."

[voice]

[fuckrobertfrost]

Seems to go against your instincts.

[voice]

[oncemercurial]

Something like that, yes.