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i loved it.
so i took it.
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FYI.

So my dad is letting me read one of his books called Haunted, by Chuck Palahnluk.
Its pretty good and theres some quotes to it that made me think.
You might want to skip this blog because it may bore you, im only doing this for my own entertainment.
but if by some weird chance you like this kinda blog, I recomend the book. But be careful, people are known to occasionly pass out from the intensity.
You'll never want to go swimming again.


"And tons worse than being too blonde, worse than wrecking his slick clothes and hair, our skinny girl has fallen in fucking love with him."

"Our purest joy comes when people we envy get hurt. That most genuine form of joy."

"We love conflict, he says. We love to hate. To stop a war, we declare war on it."

"Committing suicide just seemed to be another aggressive plan to fix her life..."

"Any emotion seemed a silly and useless way to deny what they'd both seen..."

"Can you pretend to love me for the rest of your life?"

"This exact dead girl is kissed by millions of people. For generations, millions of strangers have pressed their mouths over hers, those lips her exact drowned lips. For the rest of history, all over the world, people will be trying to save this same dead woman. This woman who just wanted to die..."

"You can't unfuck a kid. Once you bang a kid, there's no getting that genii out of the bottle. That kid's pretty much wrecked for good..."

"Our all-powerful God got so scared He scattered the human race across the face of the earth, and shattered their language to keep his children apart..."

"Who pits his children against each other, to keep them weak. He says, "This is the God we're supposed to worship?""

"If you love something," says the Matchmaker, "set it free." Just don't be surprised if it comes back with herpes..."

"he called her a whore. The nerve of that guy..." God bless him."

"It's something that goes beyond life-after-death. What's in the box is proof that what we call life isn't Our world is a dream. Infinitely fake. A nightmare..."

"Another man wanted a hundred grand from a homeowner who left the garden house stretched across the backyard that tripped him, breaking his ankle, while he fled from the police in an otherwise totally unrelated case of rape. The crippled rapist, he wanted a fortune for his pain and suffering..."

"people need a monster they can believe in." A true and horrible enemy. A demon to define themselves against. Otherwise, it;s just us versus us.."

"With the angel of death going door to door, people stayed together. They quit bitching and behaved..."

"If she could hear, if she'd just listen, I'd tell her it's okay to kill me. I'd even tell her how..."

"You fake any symtom long enough, and you'll start to hurt for real..."

"The bib, that layer of blood on her chest, that fur of flies, at the hospital emergency room the doctors swabbed it with alcohol and found a game of tic-tac-toe carved in the skin above her breasts. The X player had won..."

""She'd made her image, she told the studio heads. And she could damn well break it,""

"We love drama. We love conflict. We need a devil or we'll create one..."

"You'd be amazed how many of the killers come back to say goodbye. They've shared something, the killer and the victim, and the killer will come to sit at the grave and talk about old times. Everyone needs an audience..."

"The truth is so easy when everyone agrees who to blame..."

"People fall so in love with their pain, they can't leave it behind..."

"If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...would you slow down? Or speed up?"