I mean, it’s stupid to miss someone you didn’t even get along with. But I don’t know, it was nice, you know, having someone you could always fight with.

Walt Whitman is HOT! I mean, that guy could sound his barbaric yawps over the roofs of my world any time.

We acknowledge that being the person God made you cannot separate you from God's love.

my lungs sucked at being lungs.

I ran like a cheetah - well, like a cheetah that smoked too much.

Ashes to ashes. Garage sale to garage sale,” I said.

We didn't talk much. But we didn't need to.