random sentence prompts
━ from various tv shows, part 2
this can’t end with us going home.
it’s a broken world, and you’re the only thing that brings it back together.
’til my last breath, i am yours.
i think i hate myself more than i love you.
we’re young. we can still make bad decisions for a few more years.
you’re the one crying in a parking lot.
you wanna die quick? or you wanna die screaming?
oh my god, you can handle one day alone.
i think a little buffer would be good for us.
you said dating me was a lot, but i need you to know that i’m always gonna be me.
you need to decide. do you take me as i am, or not take me at all?
i think i want to find my dad.
the best that i could do was love you.
don’t take this the wrong way, but are you in the middle of a full-on spiral?
you see me, and i see you.
you’re so not fine. you think i can’t see that?
i’m scared. i’m terrified, actually, that you’re gonna break my heart.
if i could go back to the night we first met, i’d do it all over again.
people will remember the last thing you do.
i’m entirely unremarkable.
you don’t get to shut down whenever it’s convenient.
i wanted to experience something i didn’t understand.
wow, that is pretty out there…
this is the first time i’ve felt like me again in a long time.
i like you. you’re scary.
i don’t trust any of these other fucks, so let’s watch each other’s backs.
they’re clearly cannibals.
my dad thought he wanted a child, but he lost interest. he doesn’t care about me.
i’m gonna leave you alone now.
i want to stay here. we were supposed to be a family.
we’re finally together now. let’s start fresh.
i’m really sorry for what’s about to happen to you.
stop talking to me like a stranger and say what you mean.
are those your tattoos? do they have a meaning?
i will never regret you. i would do it all over again, everything. i would suffer all of it a million times.
our lives are like a series of ghost stories.
you and me, i’d do it all over again.
i wear longing like a fucking veil.
tell me what it made you feel.
look at you. it’s much more likely that you’re gonna break my heart.
you look right through me. you don’t even see me.
you’re blowing it, and it pisses me off.
you sit here and bleed, or you trust me.
i just don’t scare easy, so when i do, i pay attention.
please don’t break up with me because i’m insane.
it was a stupid, drunken, one time kiss. that’s all.
can we take one night off of the horror show that is our lives?
how do you overcome your fear when all you’re really afraid of is you?
this is not gonna end well.
long distance was brutal.
we’re not supposed to get personal, big boy.
i was gonna text you, but i got in my head about what to say.
we were both horrible to each other at different times. i regret that.
why don’t you just lay down and die, please?
stop agreeing with each other like you’re fighting. it’s weird.
i’d back your hunches any day of the week.
that should be our motto: “who cares?”
we’re probably all gonna die anyway.
don’t walk away from something before you even know what it is.
i missed you when we stopped talking, and now i’ll miss you forever.
for a while you were my best friend. i’m gonna hold onto that.
sibling rivalry is bloodsport.
i can’t stop thinking about her.
we’ve had a pretty fucked up year.
i warned you. you should have shut the fuck up.
well, welcome to hell, i guess.
i thought to myself, “what if i could be someone different?”