Luck Is A Thing That Comes In

Let’s Not Talk About How I Am. It’s A Subject I Know Too Much About To Want To Think About Anymore.

In Stating As Fully As I Could How Things Really Were, It Was Often Very Difficult And I Wrote Awkwardly And The Awkwardness Is What They Called My Style. All Mistakes And Awkwardness Are Easy To See, And They Called It Style.

The Real Reason For Not Committing Suicide Is Because You Always Know How Swell Life Gets Again After The Hell Is Over.

Religion Is Like An Ice Cold Whiskey On A Hot Day.

The Story Was Writing Itself And I Was Having A Hard Time Keeping Up With It.