and no one will ever make it to Never or Ever

"She mentions, maybe casually, maybe with promise that love is a tough affair, but I wonder if it is actually love, maybe we are just projecting. Life itself is the tough affair, while we sit around, tongues wagging, time dragging, and no one will ever make it to Never or Ever, or to a less distant location. We, you beautiful thing, with beautiful pictures, we have no time to waste on the tough exteriors, or interiors, we have to load our guns, shoot through walls, stab at it a bit. It isn't love that is the tough affair. It's probably just life in general. I imagine she plays with her hair. It's just a good look for her."

-Lara Konesky

i dont know what to do with myself. (cue white stripes)

no, really, i really dont know what to do with myself.
the mind is willing but the flesh is weak. worst kind of dilemma..

there's smtg wrong with my stomach

we have no time to waste on the tough exteriors, or interiors, we have to load our guns, shoot through walls, stab at it a bit.

is there such a thing as a promised land?

and no one will ever make it to Never or Ever, or to a less distant location.

i love those two lines.