That Deep, Can-still-taste-her-in-my-mouth Sleep.

I Don't Believe In Prom,' I Reminded Her As She Rounded A Corner. I Expertly Angled My Raisin Bran To Accomodate The G-forces. I'd Done This Before.

As Far As All Of Our Identities Are Dependent On How Other People Imagine Us We Are All Making Ourselves And Each Other Up All The Time

Miles, As In 'to Go Before I Sleep'?

Doing Stuff Never Feels As Good As You Hope It Will Feel.

Need Is Never A Good Basis For Any Relationship.