Pretend Hard Enough And Maybe It Will

People Go Away And They Don't Come Back.

Vampires Were Always Either Trying To Kill Me, Or Own Me. God I Hated Being Popular.

I Will Go To My Grave Seeing The Look On Your Face At The Last. Keep It Up And You'll Go Sooner Than Later.

Should I Eat First Or Accuse The Master Of The City Of Murder? Choices, Choices. -anita

A Flower May Be Beautiful All On Its Own, But A Person Is Never Truly Beautiful Unless Someone's Eyes Show Him That He Is Beautiful.