I Didn't Want To Look At Them,

We Fell. We Got Up. We Ran.

He Just Waited Until I Stopped Talking And Said, 'jesus, Kid, You're Almost A Detective. All You Need Now Is A Gun, A Gut, And Three Ex-wives. So What's Your Theory?

We Idealize Them As Gods Or Dismiss Them As Animals.

Nerdfighter Pwns Woot. Everyone Knows That.

Because It's Kind Of Great, Being An Idea That Everybody Likes. But I Could Never Be The Idea To Myself, Not All The Way.