lazypau

something that struck a chord with me from pulp fiction.

mia: don't you hate that?
vincent: what?
mia: uncomfortable silences. why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
vincent: i don't know. that's a good question.
mia: that's when you know you've found somebody special. when you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.