Rex is talking to himself again

You will hate this.

This is where I store scraps of conversations that I have with myself in New York City. Because I sorta hate myself, most of these conversations are about blogging. Most scenes take place in bars or beds.

I warned you.

Catch Phrases

...
Rex: No, I hate that phrase. It sounds banal, scientific. Not only is it completely without passion, but it's also lost its meaning.
[Julia Allison's dog looks hungry]
Rex: It's true. It was once the perfect description of something, but that something is now gone.
Dog: Arf!
Rex: "Microlove."
...