There is nothing to fear but fear itself. And spiders. ~Bumper sticker~
He was like chocolate-covered heroin, and I was an addict through and through.
What in the name of Zeus's testicles?
Sorry. i just can't seem to help myself. My brain is freaking out. Two predawn mornings in a row. It doesn't know what to think, how to act. I'll have a talk with it later. Perhaps get it some counseling.
That’s the thing about things. They tend to happen.
I sat with my two best friends, knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that only two of us would make it out of there alive. Though I did tend to exaggerate.