Can I come in? No! I'm in a towel! I'm blind!

I love you Max,"Fang said..."God, Max I love you so much." I know. I thought. I've always known

Jeb climbed the ladder Fang had just lowered and I indulged in a moments fantasy about someone slamming the trapdoor on his head.”-max

I mean,he decided we'd be better apart,you know?it wasn't a joint decision.like, if your gonna make a decision about me and my life without consulting me,i'd better be dying and unconscious and you'd better be following carefully written instructions.

Who ya gonna call?" "Ghostbusters!" "That phrase is ruined forever.

I guess I write four or five hours a day, but I do it seven days a week. It's very disciplined, yes, but it's joy for me.

Yes, I sounded like a pathetic weenie. I prefer to think of it as showing my softer side.