He was right – she was beating herself up about hurting his feelings. The girl was a classic martyr. She’d totally been born in the wrong century. She should have lived back when she could have gotten herself fed to some lions for a good cause.

As long as she wants me, I’m here.

Life sucks, and then you die.

Alice is the most… supportive.

Your scent is like a drug to me like my own personal brand of heroin.

I can do this, I lied to myself feebly. No one was going to bite me.

Today is the first and last day of forever.