Sign in with Facebook quot;s tagged as how-to-kill-a-rock-star (showing 1-13 of 13) “ There are things we never tell anyone. We want to but we can’t. So we write them down. Or we paint them. Or we sing about them. It’s our only option. To remember. To attempt to discover the truth. Sometimes we do it to stay alive. These things, they live inside of us. They are the secrets we stash in our pockets and the weapons we carry like guns across our backs. And in the end we have to decide for ourselves when these things are worth fighting for, and when it’s time to throw in the towel. Sometimes a person has to die in order to live. Deep down, I know you know this. You just can’t seem to do anything about it. I guess it’s a sad fact of life that some of us move on and some of us inevitably stay behind. Only in this case I’m not sure which one of us is doing which. You were right about one thing though. It’s not fate. It’s a choice. And who knows, maybe we’ll meet again someday, somewhere up above all the noise. Until then, when you think of me, try and remember the good stuff. Try and remember the love.” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ Talent? That's not talent. Talent is Liza Minnelli tap dancing and singing at the same time. What I just saw was devastation. Dying man on the cross. Salvation in B minor.” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ Isn’t it funny to think that this magnificent piece of matter is in a state of decay? Really, can you think of any other living thing that looks this glorious as it’s dying?” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ When I asked Vera why Michael was so obstinate, she told me that some asshole had recently broken Eliza's heart. A drummer, no less. Hell, even I know girls should stay away from the goddamn drummers.” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ As usual, no one's ever around when you need.
Tiffanie really has a brilliant goddamn gift. There isn't one thing about the writing of this book that isn't phenomenal. Her descriptions-kill me.
5+ rocked-my-world stars.* Review completed July 16, 2013 F@ck. I wanna quot; the whole goddamn book! Sorry for the language but Paul rubbed off on me. Loved, loved it! Read this book, it's beyond A-mazing! A thankyou goes out to Geri who accepted my spontaneous offer to do a buddy read with me. <3 Is he cute? I asked her. Cute? If you like the dysfunctional lunatic, male-slut vibe, sure. ( ) But I'm almost thirty and my day job is folding shirts at the Gap. Have you seen my room? I'm 5+ rocked-my-world stars.* Review completed July 16, 2013 F@ck. I wanna quot; the whole goddamn book! Sorry for the language but Paul rubbed off on me. Loved, loved it! Read this book, it's beyond A-mazing! A thankyou goes out to Geri who accepted my spontaneous offer to do a buddy read with me. <3 Is he cute? I asked her. Cute? If you like the dysfunctional lunatic, male-slut vibe, sure. ( ) But I'm almost thirty and my day job is folding shirts at the Gap. Have you seen my room? I'm not messy. I'm rebelling against folding. Why don't we take the subway? He came to a smashing halt in the middle of the sidewalk. Subway? he said, as if I'd invited him to walk through the gates of hell. I don't ride anything that goes underground. I'll be subterranean enough when I'm dead. Ok, let’s get down to business. I was a tiny bit shocked when I saw the ebook's price. I paid 11.62 euro and I must say it was worthy of every goddamn cent. Don't ask me, but I would do it again. This book this goddamn, fan-fucking-tastic book will leave more than mere footprints on your heart. I don't want to beat around the bush. It crushed me, it cut so deep that in a metaphorical sense it's going to leave scars on my body that won't ever go away anymore. It seized my mind, my heart and my soul. And I'm goddamn proud of it. So, this $£ you didn't break my heart. My heart's fine. My heart's in the best shape of its life. You know what you did to me? You took an AK-47 and blew my soul open.” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ There's a big difference between being alone and being lonely. And I'm guessing that once you've discovered this distinction you can't go back to solitary confinement without serious emotional repercussions.” ― Tiffanie De Bartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star “ There are things we never tell anyone. We want to but we can’t. So we write them down. Or we paint them. Or we sing about them. It’s our only option. To remember. To attempt to discover the truth. Sometimes we do it to stay alive. These things, they live inside of us. They are the secrets we stash in our pockets and the weapons we carry like guns across our backs. And in the end we have to decide for ourselves when these things are worth fighting for, and when it’s time to throw in the towel. Sometimes a person has to die in order to live. Deep down, I know you know this. You just can’t seem to do anything about it. I guess it’s a sad fact of life that some of us move on and some of us inevitably stay behind. Only in this case I’m not sure which one of us is doing which. You were right about one thing though. It’s not fate. It’s a choice. And who knows, maybe we’ll meet again someday, somewhere up above all the noise. Until then, when you think of me, try and remember the.
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