How do you say goodbye to someone who isn't exactly gone.

I can't shut my brain off. It's like a hamster wheel." ~ Justin

I'd seen weirder things than a haunted shoe, but not many.

Couldn't Lissa have healed that black eye away?" "Its a badge of honor. Makes me seem manly.

Yeah? What'd you name all those cats?" Death, Famine, Pestilence, War, and Mr. Whiskers." You named your cats after the riders of the apocal--wait. Mr. Whiskers?" Well, there are only four horsemen.

What...what are you doing?" "I won't know," he said with a grin. He took a step towards me. "But I'm pretty sure you were doing it too.

So far I’m not seeing a lot of difference between me and a carnival con-man.