Love Isn't Over When The Sheets Are

Any Tool Is A Weapon If You Hold It Right.

When I Need To Wipe My Face, I Use The Back Of My Hand, And I Like To Take Up Space Just Because I Can, And I Use My Dress To Wipe Up My Drink. I Care Less And Less What People Think.

People Used To Make Records, As In The Record Of An Event, The Event Of People Playing Music In A Room, And Now Everything's Cross-marketing, Its About Sunglasses And Shoes, Or Guns And Drugs That You Choose.

I'd Rather Suffer The Consequences Of Truth Than Of Silence.

Fate Is Not Just Whose Cooking Smells Good, But Which Way The Wind Blows