You've been killing me inside and I don't want to die like this.

At least be a nice lesbian or you're going to give the rest a bad rap.

It goes without saying that your friends are usually the first to discuss your personal business behind your back.

I been saying it for years: church is full of sneaky men posing as honest souls, and they are perpetuators our here looking for women just like you, with giant holes in your hearts, and they can smell when you got a good job and when you lonely as hell.

I'm the only one who can stop me.. I'm the one who's been sitting at the stoplight all these years, waiting for the light to turn green.

I don't let negative criticism, for the most part, bother me.

I've got tons of irreplaceable information inside the soul of this computer.