We were just looking at maps.
You must forge your own path for it to mean anything.
When she kissed me, I had the feeling my brain was melting right through my body.
I want to build some thing permanent.
See, bad things happen to me on field trips. Like at my fifth-grade school, when we went to the Saratoga battlefield, I had this accident with a Revolutionary War cannon. I wasn't aiming for the school bus, but of course I got expelled anyway. - Percy Jackson
I keep forgetting about your amnesia. Heh. Forgetting about amnesia. That's funny.