I Nodded With Genuine Synthetic Sympathy.

I Nodded With Genuine Synthetic Sympathy.

This Was Just No Fun. I Wanted My Brain Back.

It’s Like, Everything Really Is Two Ways, The Way We All Pretend It Is And The Way It Really Is

I Know Family Comes First, But Shouldn't That Mean After Breakfast?

Of Course It Was A Terrible Thing, And The World Would Be A Much Better Place Without Someone In It Who Could Do That, But Did That Mean We Had To Miss Lunch?