If life hands you lemons,keep them. Because, hey, free lemons.-T-Shirt

My prodding me didn't elicit a reaction. His unseeing eyes stared straight through me. Which was odd. He'd seemed so sane huddled in Cookie's trunk.

Don't judge me because I'm quiet. No one plans a murder out loud.

Want coffee?" I asked, as I headed that way. "It's three thirty in the morning." "Okay. Want coffee?

If you must eat a banana in public, never make eye contact.

That you honestly believe I am capable of hurting innocent people for no reason.” “You’re not?” I asked, hope softening my voice. “Oh, no, I’m more than capable. I just didn’t realize you knew that.

Where am I going and why am I in this handbasket? ~Bumper sticker~