A nonhot person stares at you relentlessly and it is, at best, awkward and, at worst, a form of assault. But a hot person . . . well.

The fault of our stars.

You can be anything you want, but when you go against who you are inside, it doesn’t feel good.

Being able to pass for something you’re not is a kind of curse. Especially if you try it.

You work hard, you suffer, you die.

At last Plurk Nirvana...

I could see one didn’t understand that knowing a person is about more than knowing whom they fantasize about.

"I realized: Here’s this incredible person, and I would never have even guessed that based on his exterior."

watch Scary Movie 5 later.