sâmbătă, 3 decembrie 2011

Quollection 32

sâmbătă, 3 decembrie 2011
Y’know, I once met a boy with synesthesia. He could hear colours and see sounds and I used to think what a goddamn beautiful life he must lead. He told me my words sounded like wish white and sky blue, and sometimes earl grey, and I always wondered whether he meant the tea or the shade or perhaps some half-hemmed amalgam in between.

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There is nothing more erotic than a good conversation.

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Nerd like us are allowed to be unironically enthuziastic about stuff. Nerd are allowed to love stuff, like, jump-up-and-down-in-your-chair-can't-control-yourself love it. When people call people 'nerds', mostly what they're saying is "You love stuff". Which is not a good insult at all. Like, "You are too enthuziastic about the miracle of human consciousness."
John Green