I know what it’s like to miss someone. To feel like you’re just…wandering around, lost.

I've always wanted the IQ of a rock. No, wait. That would be an insult to the rock.

I get up, get coffee, and go into my home office. I check email and Twitter before I start work, but I have to try not to get too distracted.

Robin Goodfellow, for all his pranks and mischief, was the sweetest, most noble person I'd ever known, and I'd missed him terribly.

Eventually we will all wither and die in the wasteland of logic and science.

I worked at a Books-a-Million in Louisville for several years.

I know what it’s like to miss someone. To feel like you’re just…wandering around, lost.