It's like I'm just this overactive, hormonal baby capsule that hasn't had sex in 12 days.
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Alyssa
Alyssa is a currently popular feminine given name with multiple origins. 2Origin As used in Western countries, the name is usually derived from the name of the flower alyssum. The name of the flower derives from the Greek roots a- ("not") and lyssum (insane); the flower was formerly thought to cure skin diseases. It shares many variants in common with the name Alice and is occasionally considered a form of that name as well. It has been a popular name in the United States, where it ranked as the 19th most popular name given to baby girls born in 2009, having ranked among the top 100 names for girls since 1986 and among the top 20 names since 1997. In the Philippines, Alyssa could be both pronounced locally or as in other Anglophone countries. Alissa/Alisa and Elissa (Arabic: اليسار / ALA-LC: Alīssār; اليسا / Alīssā; عليسا ‘Alīssā; عليسة / ‘Alīssah) are variations of the name of Queen Elissa, the founder of Carthage, and is used in Middle Eastern countries. The name Elissa is likely a variant of the Phoenician name Elishat, meaning "wanderer". 2List of individuals with the name Alyssa Alyssa Campanella (b. 1990), American beauty queen Alyssa Milano (
Waitress: Okay, sorry, you can't use language like that, otherwise I'm going to have to ask you and your boyfriend to leave. Alyssa: Okay, I'm sorry. I will have a great big banana shit with extra fucking cherries on the top of it.
I think being angry and sad at the same time really turns me on.
I get these moments when I have to lie down because everything feels sort of too much. And I look up and see the blue, or the grey, or the black, and I feel myself melting into it. And, for like a split second, I feel free and happy. Innocent. Like a dog or an alien. Or a baby.
I kind of think I could fall in love with him. Also, he has a car.
Give me your wallet or I swear to fuck I'll go and visit Liz, and Abi, and your weird potato baby and tell them what you like to do with teenage boys in toilets.
Alyssa: Guess what freedom smells like? James: What? Alyssa: Cow shit.
My mum says that if food were her boyfriend, she'd be in an abusive relationship.
Sometimes, James feels like a boy I could love. Like, really love. Then other times, he feels like a total fucking stranger.
I think he's properly beautiful. But he'll never start anything, so...
It's much easier to think someone's the answer if you haven't seen them for years. Because they're not really real. People can't be answers. They're just more questions.
It's like we're on the edge of the world. Like we're safe. Only, we're not.