Honestly, I thought I was going to be a kite forever, suffocating inside a little feathery prison. And he had the nerve to make fun!
[Iris] squeezed his hand. "Don't lose hope, Frank. Rainbows always stand for hope.
[Carter just asked when I became a ram whisperer. Do shut up, Carter]
Kids are baby goats. They're cute and they have redeeming social value. You are definitely not kids.
Scrawny? Baby, I invented scrawny. Scrawny is the new sizzling hot.
Why did adults have to be so thick? They always say “tell the truth,” and when you do, they don’t believe you. What’s the point?