The last time I used? What do you mean? I used my toaster this morning.
Life all comes down to a few moments. This is one of them.
The run I was on made Sinatra, Flynn, Jagger, Richards, all of them look like droopy-eyed armless children.
Resentments are the rocket fuel that lives in the tip of my saber.
Early on, I used to think it was really cool and macho to jump out of the car and tackle the bad guy. But then when you see the stunts in the movie, you realize it could've been a lady in a poncho.
Let's talk about something exciting. Me.