Every day, I live a lie But not the crocodile kind.

chromosomal dance oh, heavenly happenstance rare creation, you -Marcus (Poetry Spam #22)

This is my new hobby. I watch my life depart minute by minute. I anticipate the end of everything and anything -- a conversation, a class, track practice, darkness -- only to be left with more clock-watching to take its place. I'm continually waiting for something better that never comes. Maybe it would help if I knew what I wanted.

You can only be in a bad mood for so long before you have to face up to the fact that it isn't a bad mood at all; it's just your sucky personality.

Don't stop doing what you love. Don't let your future be ruined by a bunch of loony sand monkeys.

She mailed me a Merry Christmas-I'm-Breaking-Up-with-You card. I'll read it to you," he said. He cleared his throat. "Dear Marcus. Merry Christmas. I'm breaking up with you. Mia.

It's human nay-cha...For me to sperminay-cha.