Whatever I want,' he says. 'Yes.' 'I'm afraid you haven't been privy to that dream yet.

Hippie said he couldn't stay. Be back tomorrow -Love,Mom

If you don't want me to see, I guess, don't sleep in the same room as me." He looks at her with a sly smile. "But I'm known for sleeping in school. It's my shtick.

She gets to school late. Bashful gives her a tardy, and won't reconsider. Janie always hated Bashful. Stupidest. Dwarf. Ever.

Whatever I want,' he says. 'Yes.' 'I'm afraid you haven't been privy to that dream yet.

Janie: Did you ever sell drugs? Cabel: Yes. Pot. Ninth and tenth grade. I was, uh...rather troubled back then. Janie: Why did you stop? Cabel: Got busted, and Captain made me a better deal. Janie: So you've been a narc since then? Cabel: I cringe at your terminology.

Maybe you don't have to remember something for it to be true. For it to exist.