Remember how you used to be able to feel your bed breathing and the walls spinning when you were a kid?
My goal on my bucket list is to write a romantic comedy movie.
If I could only turn the etch-a-sketch of my life upside down.
You have to be willing to spend time making things for no known reason.
The minute you understand racism, you're responsible for being racist. It's like eating from the tree of knowledge.
What year is it in your imagination?