No big deal. We all have blood in us, the trick is keeping it inside.
I had become a perfect fake human, saying the stupid and pointless things that humans say to each other all day long.
She really did like me, the idiot.
Getting yelled at by a furious woman should be treated as a semiformal occasion.
It’s like, everything really is two ways, the way we all pretend it is and the way it really is
The mind picks some very bad times to take a walk doesn't it?