In Short, The Satisfaction Of Creating, Not

I Love To Make Even Villains People You Can Relate To. When You Find Out Who Did It, I Think You Almost Like The Person, Which Is Not Easy To Do.

Amazing What We Can Self-rationalize When We Really Want Something

Memories, You See, Hurt. The Good Ones Most Of All.

A Novel Is Like A Sausage. You Might Like The Final Taste But You Don't Want To See How It Was Made.

Getting Into A Fight With A Popular Senior. Pissing Off A School Teacher And The Local Chief Of Police. Hanging With Two Major-league Losers." She Slapped My Back. "welcome To High School.