Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch. But nothing moves today.

I am weird, you are weird. Everyone in this world is weird. One day two people come together in mutual weirdness and fall in love.

Even though we may all become extinct, we can still leave our footprint in the sand.

With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet, you're too smart to go down any not-so-good street.

I am lucky to be what I am! Thank goodness I'm not just a clam, or a ham, or a dusty jar of sour gooseberry jam! I am what I am - that's a great thing to be!

How did it get so late so soon?

I box in yellow Gox box socks.