My mom used to send me articles about how older virgins are considered good luck in Mexico.
When stuff is coming to an end, people freak out and they act crazy.
You can try to change New York, but it's like Jay-Z says: Concrete bunghole where dreams are made up, there's nothing you can do.
Can't one human being not like another human being? Can't we all just not get along?
I want to do that thing rich people do where they turn money into more money.
In my experience, 'let's think about it' usually ends up as me watching Solid Gold in my basement on prom night.