Who the hell do you think you're, Kiddo? I don't do thinking, Sir. I simply improvise.
Master of StupidityIf I breathe, what will my heart think? If I vomit, what will my soul think?
Notes on the Mosquito: Selected PoemsI'm not the settling-down type, I'm afraid. I think I'm cursed with a touch of Dating ADD.
LoveHamptonYou know what, Michael? I think this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship of loathing.
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