I just love things that serve a duel purpose.
Other than the voices in my head, I think I’m pretty normal.
Every time there was an unspoken promise that this would be the last time, but it would only be the last time until the next time.
I figured it is always better to be unpopular by your own choice.
Who in their right mind counts the tiles on the floor when they go visiting a neighbor?
If you just go with the flow, no matter what weird things happen along the way, you always end up exactly where you belong.