He Was My Drug, And I Had

As A Writer, It's Disheartening To Write Books That You Pour Your Soul Into And Not Have Them Distributed Widely Enough To Find Their Audience.

Chicks Before Dicks, And All That.

We Are Totally Dysfunctional.” “i Prefer ‘selectively Deviant’. But We’ll Keep That To Ourselves.

I'd Rather Argue With You, Angel, Then Laugh With Anyone Else.

I Supposed, Perhaps, You Miss The Promise Of What Could Have Been, While At The Same Time You Are Grateful That What It Was Instead Is Over.