That Machine Took My Money!' I Said.

"i Feel Like, Like Pudding," Iggy Groaned. "pudding With Nerve Endings. Pudding In Great Pain."

Knowledge Is A Terrible Burden. It May Help You, But It Might Also Destroy You.

And There I Was, Pretty As Heck, Brown Eyes, A Few Freckles, Fashion Challenged, And A Bad Attitude. Max Ii.

I Never Miss A Good Chance To Shut Up

If I'm Writing And A Chapter Isn't Coming, I Just Move Ahead.