I Used My History Degree About Twice

If You Leave Me Naked And Waiting On The Bed Without Making Love To Me, I’ll—” I Didn’t Get To Finish The Threat. I Think It Was The Word “naked,” Though Maybe It Was “bed,” But Before I Finished My Sentence, He Was On Me. Mercy To Adam

When Life Doesn't Meet Your Expectations, It Was Important To Take It With Grace.

Zealots Are Like One Track-pony. Don't Get In Their Way Without Expecting To Get Hurt.

Trouble Seems To Follow Me Around, Waiting To Club Me With A Tire Iron.

Not That I'd Really Been Planning On Keeping The Attack Secret; It Had Just Been An Option I'd Wanted To Keep Open If I Could.