The Thing I Call ‘my Mind’ Seems

In Health We're Doing The Digestive System. We Each Got Assigned A Topic For An Oral Report. I Got The Small Intestine. I Swear To God I Hate My Life.

I Found Myself Compelled, Like This Weird, Shameful Compulsion To Draw Cute Animals.

There Was A Beautiful Time In The Beginning When I Just Did It And Didn't Analyze The Consequences, But I Think That Time Ends In Everyone's Work.

You'll Never Call Him Fifi Again.

The Happy Ending Is Hardly Important, Though We May Be Glad Its There. The Real Joy Is Knowing That If You Felt The Trouble In The Story, Your Kingdom Isnt Dead.