My heart is still a leather jacket I am waiting to give to someone sweet.
The holy have done more damage to this world than the devil ever could.
Everything but "I LOVE YOU" is small talk.
Yes, I like girls; Yes, I like boys; I like boys who like boys; I like girls who wear toys and girls who don't; I like girls who don't call themselves girls; Crew cuts or curls or that really bad hair phase in between.
I could never trust anyone who's well adjusted to a sick society.
None of us are pretty, but our ugly has an alibi.