The World Is A Lie...not You And

Careful There, Poet. I Might Start To Believe You.

Because There's Nothing Wrong With You... That Can't Be Fixed.

I Changed My Mind. I Don’t Want To Be An Inveshtigative Journalist Anymore. I Want To Be A Professional Rum Drinker.” “there Are People Who Do That,” Duff Said. He’d Barely Sipped His Rum. “really? What Do You Call Them?” “alcoholics.

...dreams Were Dreams And Reality Was Reality And She Felt People Were Better Off Understanding The Difference.

Wow, You're Awesome And The Universe Loves A Winner, So The Universe Must Really Love You!