I never actually plan sequels. They demand to be done.

Some people never find love at all, count yourself blessed if it ever happens your way

Never say never, dear. You might be surprised at what you can do, should circumstances dictate

Hot flush, raging bluch. Ice flash, instant crash.

Not even Carol knows firsthand how it feels to be hurt in such a way by someone who's supposed to protect you

Act on your impulse, swallow the bottle, cut a little deeper, put the gun to your chest.

Despite whoever created it, it's my world, & the only one I've got. Might as well make the best of it, right? Might as well have a little fun while I'm here. Or a lot of fun. Might be dead tomorrow.