And she looked at me like she couldn't believe I knew she loved Anne Rice. I guess he didn't know how much she talked or how much I listened.

Maybe it's good to put things in perspective, but sometimes, I think that the only perspective is to really be there.

So what's the point of using words nobody else knows or can say comfortably? I just don't understand that.

Welcome to the island of misfit toys.

So I started shoveling Bob's driveway, which is a strange thing to do at a New Years Eve Party

What about when someone doesn't need a shoulder? What if they need the arms?

How about your favorite book?" "This Side of Paradise by From. Scott Fitzgerald." "Why?" "Because it was the last one I read." This made them laugh because they knew I meant it honest, not show-off. Then they told me their favorites, and we sat quiet.