If I were a superhero, I’d be Honesty Man. I’d be so transparent I’d be invisible.
This Book is Not FOR SALEFace to face marketing is like trying to dig a grave with a spoon. Kill it faster with a shovel.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI’ll see a tree and be reminded of her. So I’ll have to go have sex with that tree.
This Book is Not FOR SALEYou shit sheep shapes, and I shit wolves as brown as bark. It’s all politics.
This Book is Not FOR SALEWeeping willows remind me of summer. And sadness. I wonder if tissues are made out of their trunks.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI used to want to be a missionary, but I don’t believe that’d be the best position for me to be in.
This Book is Not FOR SALESilence is golden, and gold is up these days, so silence is a solid investment.
This Book is Not FOR SALEHe’s not my son, but his last name is Myson. Same spelling, big difference.
This Book is Not FOR SALEIt’s possible that I couldn’t handle the truth, but I sure wouldn’t mind fondling it to find out.
This Book is Not FOR SALE