Don't you hate that? Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable? That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.
And one of my favorites from the OD scene, a little less cliche and a little more subtle;
"All right, what I need is a big, fat magic marker. You got it?"
"What?"
"A magic marker?... A felt pen! A fuckin' black magic marker! Christ."
"All right, what I need is a big, fat magic marker. You got it?"
"What?"
"A magic marker?... A felt pen! A fuckin' black magic marker! Christ."
Halloween costume part I.
xoxo
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