Friday, August 27, 2010

scruuubs, how i love thee. Even your depressing or odd moments.

Molly: I'm sorry, I'm attracted to damaged, dysfunctional people and you're just too normal.
JD: [to himself] Sometimes all it takes is a slammin' hottie to make you dig down deep and discover who you really are.
JD: My emotional journey began at five years old when I walked in on my parents having sex in a position my father would later playfully describe as "the jackhammer." I have a mentor that verbally abuses me every chance he gets and no matter how much I try I can't stop constantly narrating my own life.
JD: [to himself] At that very moment I feared I had divulged too much.
JD: Molly, I'm narcissistic, I'm pessimistic, I'm obsessive, I'm insecure and I am so afraid of intimacy that every one of my relationships is a journey of self-sabotage that inevitably ends in a black vacuum of shattered expectations and despair.
Molly: Wow.

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