What Wonderful Thing Didn't Start Out Scary?

My Favorite Songs Change Every Year.

I Sigh Inside, So Exhausted By These Ugly Questions, But When Did A Monster Ever Deserve Its Privacy?

I've Always Been Interested In Writing From The Perspective Of An Outsider.

But I'm Not Afraid Of The Skeletons In Julie's Closet. I Look Forward To Meeting The Rest Of Them, Looking Them Hard In The Eye, Giving Them Firm, Bone-crunching Handshakes.

Here We Are On The Road. We Must Be Going Somewhere.