So if you think this is going to save you...If you think anything is going to save you...Please consider this your final warning.

You have no idea what it is like to constantly disappoint people. You see it the moment you meet them. You see in their eyes that they expected something so entirely different, and here they are meeting you.

Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains.

A comedy ends with a wedding, and a tragedy ends with a funeral: you always have to juxtapose sex and death.

What people forget is a journey to nowhere starts with a single step, too.

Tyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.

More and more, the hardest part of crying is when I can't stop.