In The Darkest Days, The Lord Puts

You Matter As Much As The Things That Matter To You Do.

But There's So Much To Do: Cigarettes To Smoke, Sex To Have, Swings To Swing On.

She Was Loved Deeply, But Not Widely

He Loved The Scratching Of Pencil Against Paper When He Was Focused: It Meant Something Was Happening.

The Things I Would Do To That Boy. I Mean, Not Now That I Know You're Interested In Him. But, Oh, Sweet Holy Lord, I Would Ride That One-legged Pony All The Way Around The Corral." "kaitlyn," I Said. "sorry. Do You Think You'd Have To Be On Top?" "kaitlyn," I Said.