See me when you look at me.

This isn't what I wanted. This isn't what I would have chosen. You must know that. It's important you know that.

Now you know how I justify my addictions—if I can pay less for it than I would at Wal-Mart, I get to have it.

Don't bother trying to guilt me. Ask my other. It doesn't work.

That's impossible," Gwen gasped. "The fastest I've ever run on a treadmill was ten and a half minutes and I nearly died. And it was only one mile. I had to rest for hours and eat chocolate to revive myself.

A wing or a thigh? Ah, I'm afraid we don't have any thighs left.

Yesterday is skin on snake, to be shed many times.