kate.
Cook: Why you fighting it Naomi? You want it, I want it. Let’s get together and feel alright.
Naomi: You couldn’t make me feel alright if you stapled your tongue to my clit and stood on a cement mixer.
yes yes yes, a thousand times YES! that line always makes me explode with laughter.
scatterhearted:thelovelybones:
Emily; I’m not gonna open the door. My face is all puffy.
I’ve been…crying a bit.
Naomi; I don’t care. I do want someone. Need someone. You’re right.
Emily; And?
Naomi; And… when I’m with you, I feel like I’m a better person.
I feel happier. Less… alone. Less lonely.
But it’s not as simple as that, is it? Being with someone.
Emily; Isn’t it?
Naomi; No. I mean, I don’t know. I mean, I don’t think so.
I mean… Can’t we just sit like this… for a bit?
Emily; Yeah. We can. For a bit.
