All Great Writers Are Schizophrenics, You Know

Pleasure Unparalleled, Into The Ocean Of Love We Fell. Swimming In The Timeless Currents Of Pure Bliss, Fantasies Interchanging With Every Kiss.

I'm Kind Of Horny, Conventional Methods Of Making Love Kind Of Bore Me.

It's Not About Being Bitter, It's About Getting Better.

Handsome Brother With A Smooth Goatee, Makes Me Wonder Why He Act So Ugly.

I Know A Fat Girl, She Wears An Orange Skirt. You Give Her Twenty Dollars And You Can Do Your Work.