Twilight, Again. Another Ending. No Matter How

My Money's On The Big Indian,' Someone Was Saying. I Peeked Up To See That Tyler, Mike, Austin And Ben Had There Heads Bent Together, Deep In Conversation. 'yeah,' Mike Whispered. 'did You See The Size Of That Jacob Kid? I Think He Could Take Cullen Down.' Mike Seemed Pleased By The Idea.

Strange World Isn't It?

History Was Easy, But I Don't Know About The Calculus. It Seemed Like It Was Making Sense, So That Probably Means I Failed.

Does It Bother You, Me Being Half Naked All The Time?

Are You Referring To The Fact That You Can't Walk Across A Flat, Stable Surface Without Finding Something To Trip Over?