How are his poems?" "He's not as good as he thinks he is, but then most of us feel that way.
I walk into the kitchen, look at the typer down there on the floor. It's a dirty floor. It's a dirty typer that types dirty stories
as the spirit wanes the form appears
I stopped looking for a Dream Girl, I just wanted one that wasn't a nightmare.
It’s when you hide things that you choke on them.
The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it