You, Ms. Lane, are a menace to others! A walking, talking catastrophe in pink!
But then we so rarely understand the value of what we possess until it's gone.
Born in a generation that thinks cynical and disenchanted is cool, sometimes I'm a little off the beaten track.
Beautiful women rarely possess sufficient depth of character to survive without their pretty feathers.
Jericho Barrons was my poison now.
You're leaving me, Rainbow Girl.