The only reason I lost, the only reason I failed to get what I want, is because the monster is me, there's no difference between us. It makes all the moves, calls all the shots, while I'm just along for the ride, with no idea how to pull the brakes or get off.
Where there is life, there is hope.
Family dinner. Seven-thirty sharp. Tie optional. Straight-jacker required.
Trust works both ways
She's kind of a, well, you know, a B with an itch.
Remember when you picked me up like a frisbee and tossed me across you yard?