My sister, Faith, has this habit of posting quotes for her FB statuses. Half of them are really good.
She recently posted: "One morning, about four o'clock, I was driving my car just about as fast as I could. I thought, 'Why am I out on the highway this time of night?' I was miserable, and it all came to me: 'I'm falling in love with somebody I have no right to fall in love with...I can't fall in love with this man, but it's just like a ring of fire.'"
And of course, I post the silly Notebook lines: "What happens if a car comes?" "We die."
At first she was confused, and then I thought, "You know. This makes perfect fucking sense. You are driving. THinking about how you are in love with a man, but don't think you should. And in the meantime, you're distracted and run over a pair of happy, yet dumb, lovers lying in the middle of an intersection."
I am a fucking genius. I should write about this.
She recently posted: "One morning, about four o'clock, I was driving my car just about as fast as I could. I thought, 'Why am I out on the highway this time of night?' I was miserable, and it all came to me: 'I'm falling in love with somebody I have no right to fall in love with...I can't fall in love with this man, but it's just like a ring of fire.'"
And of course, I post the silly Notebook lines: "What happens if a car comes?" "We die."
At first she was confused, and then I thought, "You know. This makes perfect fucking sense. You are driving. THinking about how you are in love with a man, but don't think you should. And in the meantime, you're distracted and run over a pair of happy, yet dumb, lovers lying in the middle of an intersection."
I am a fucking genius. I should write about this.
