Men Have Feelings Too, You Know. You

Greetings, Ax Murderer! I Was Just Wondering How You Like Your Eggs?

Maybe That's What Real Friendship Is -- Getting So Used To People That You Need To Be Annoyed By Them.

Sometimes I See Things, I Think. Out Of The Corner Of My Eye, Taunting Me, And Then It’s Gone. And Dreams. Such Horrible Dreams. What If Something Terrible Happened To Me? What If I Am Damaged?" The Rain Is A Cool Kiss On My Sleeve As I Link My Arm With Hers. "we’re All Damaged Somehow.

Because 'you're Perfect Just The Way You Are,' Is What Your Guidance Counselor Says. And She's An Alcoholic.

You Evah Hear Of A Magic Screw?' I Cough Back A Laugh. 'no. No, Sir.