- Woody Harrelson: I was on my bus, and on my bus I have a yoga swing. Jennifer comes on, and she goes, 'Hi, Woody, I'm J—is that a sex swing?' Her first sentence to me.
- Josh Hutcherson: When I got cast, she called me up for one of those five-minute 'Excited to work with you, blah, blah, blah' things. The conversation started with her saying, 'Think about a catheter going in – ouch!' and then turns into a 45-minute rant about zombies and the apocalypse.
- Zoë Kravitz: I'd met her a few times, and she was like, 'You should come over and we'll hang out.' So I go over to her apartment, and she opens the door in a towel. She's like, 'Come in, sorry, you're early, I was about to shower.' And she drops her towel and gets in the shower, and starts shaving her legs, totally naked. She was like, 'Are we here yet? Is this OK?' And I was like, 'I guess we're there!'
- internet: yolo
- rory: no
- captain jack: no
“i think you call me…sexy.”
“only when we’re alone.”
“we are alone.”
“oh. come on then, sexy.”
“I sell crack for the CIA”
“Orgasm Donor” *front*
“Ask for your free sample” *back*
“Save a tree eat a beaver”
“Cat, the other white meat”
“Tip me or die”
“It’s tourist season shoot them at will”
“You can read!”
“You know what your problem is? You’re stupid.”
Perfect? Maybe. It depends on how you view the word ‘perfect.’
Sometimes you meet someone, and everything’s all hugs and kisses, smiles and rainbows and all that warm fuzzy stuff that most teenage girls squeal over. You like all the same things and do everything together. You talk twenty four seven and seem to know each other better than anyone else ever has. Sometimes, every person around says that your relationship is perfect, that you’re going to be together forever and you’re so cute, they look at you two like a match made in heaven. And, sometimes, that’s not perfect for you.
Sometimes you meet someone, and nothing is ever quite right. You tick each other off, purposefully make a habit of doing things that you know bug each other. You argue, you fight, you scream and you yell. There’s heat and passion and jealousy. You disagree, you’re into different things, you go days without speaking. There’s just as many tears as there are smiles. You seem to have nothing in common and everyone asks you why you’re still together, but you ignore them and ride the roller-coaster that is your relationship for as long as you can. And sometimes, that’s perfect.
So, I guess, maybe. If you’re wondering if I believe there’s a person for everyone that will be a ‘perfect match’- every interest the same, they never fight, never question their love for each other or their satisfaction with their lives together- then the answer is no. Hell no.
But I do believe that for every single person on this Earth, there is at [i]least[/i] one person that will just… click. There will be bad days and there will be good days and sometimes they’ll wonder if they really are right for each other, but in the end, there will be that possibility of forever.
oh, please? it’d be splendid!