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I Don't Want To Just Mess With Your Head. I Want To Mess With Your Life.... I Want You To Miss Appointments, Burn Dinner, Skip Your Homework. I Want You To Tell Your Wife To Take That Moonlight Stroll On The Beach At Waikiki With The Resort Tennis Pro While You Read A Few More Chapters.

I Started Writing Seriously When I Was About 12. I Am Always In The Mood.

And So Will The World End, I Think, A Victim Of Love Rather Than Hate. For Love's Ever Been The More Destructive Weapon, Sure.

Friends Don’t Spy; True Friendship Is About Privacy, Too.

We Are Going To Fight. We Are Going To Be Hurt. And In The End, We Will Stand.