Funerals...are for the living.
This is the Homosexuality Is An Abomination Club, right?
It's bad for your brain not to unplug.
Nothing really mattered that much, not the good things and not the bad ones. We were in the business of mutual amusement, and we were reasonably prosperous.
I kind of conned you into believing you were falling in love with a healthy person.
I know so many last words. But I will never know hers.