Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Random Dialogue
"To go out in a blaze of glory. That's what I want. Like James Dean. To race towards the peak of my life, and then to launch myself into heaven. Remembered as the best I was; I'd never grow old, never flicker and fade away before sputtering out. And it'd be so easy. All I'd have to do is...stop."
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