>>>[I am fed up with it. She is a monster. She is a monster and I tell her as much. ‘Thomas, whatever it is you think I am. You are wrong. I am so much more.’ We fight. ‘You are only here because of me! Without me you wouldn’t even exist! Your precious Clarice? She left you, Thomas! I am the only one who ever believed in you. And now get a grip. And. Start. Rowing!’ That does not make any sense. Rowing? In a desert?
- TriZer (000) feat. Kyoto Quartet, On the River
We break camp. I ask her whether she found what she was looking for. ‘Have you?’ she replies. I don’t know.]< << -Fed Up With It