I don't know. Both my parents are dead. So? Wait, I got pictures of their corpses in my wallet. I had them blown up as murals. Here.

What if I don't want a leader? Where does that vote go? I do good on my own. I don't want to be led.

The Mind is everything. Do drugs. But just don't have drugs.

I don't like life that much. It's not that big a deal for me... I don't want to know I have cancer till it's visible to the naked eye.

Love is such an arbitrary thing. I love my mom. I love pancakes.

He's my usual type of fan... a school shooter who didn't have bullets and now he's all awkward and alone.

I'm a bit of a potty mouth. My dad used to wash out my mouth with soap, but that was just to get rid of any traces of his DNA.