You're Driving Me Normal!

In Its Own Way The Kiss Had Been An Act Of Murder.

A Man Who Discovers His Pants Are On Fire Tends To Have Very Little Time To Worry About Somebody Else's Box Of Matches

I Mean, Really: What Kind Of Person Could Possibly Dislike Me?

You Can’t Use Logic On Human Behavior.

I Think That's Nice, And If I Could Have Feelings At All I Would Have Them For Deb.