The thing about leaving something behind for the last time is that you rarely realize you're doing it.
I am not plain, or average or - God forbid - vanilla. I am peanut butter rocky road with multicolored sprinkles, hot fudge and a cherry on top.
Life is short, have dessert first.
Life is short...eat desert first!
Do you ever think if people heard our conversations they'd lock us up?" All the time.
and as streams of light fan out behind the darkened sun like the wings of a butterfly, i realize that i never saw true beauty until now.