The Laws That Keep Us Safe, These

Maybe We Should Always Assume The Worst.

Jump Way Back To One Time, Evie And Me Did This Fashion Shoot In A Junk Yard, In A Slaughterhouse, In A Mortuary. We'd Go Anywhere To Look Good By Comparison, And What I Realize Is Mostly What I Hate About Evie Is The Fact That She's So Vain And Stupid And Needy. But What I Hate Most Is How She's Just Like Me. What I Really Hate Is Me So I Hate Pretty Much Everybody.

Everyone Has Something Wrong. And For A While, Her Heart Just Sort Of Flat Lined.

The Girl's Lover Was Gone, But His Shadow Was Still There.

I Am The Child Of A Lunatic. Not A Child Of God.