Then how can you ever know about the beautiful goodness of Mud? How bad it wants to be things. How bad it wants to get on your legs and arms and take your footprints and handprints and how bad it wants you to make it alive! Mud is always ready to play with you. Seriously you should try it!

The library was open for one hour after school let out. I hid there, looking at art books and reading poetry.

what is an imaginary friend? are there also imaginary enemies?

Remember how you used to be able to feel your bed breathing and the walls spinning when you were a kid?

If I didn't try to eavesdrop on every bus ride I take or look for the humor when I go for a walk, I would just be depressed all the time.

The strips are nearly effortless unless I am really emotionally upset, a wreck.

When you think about it, giving up your real personality is a small price to pay for the richness of living happily ever after with an actual man!