I Couldn't Fault Her For Believing, Because

It's Like, You Know How Sometimes You See A Really Sexy Baby? Wait.

The Older I Get, The More I Lose My Ability To Breathe.

Barfly N. You Have The Ability To Talk To Anyone Which Is An Ability I Do Not Share.

Bad Girl!" She Chided. "i'm Pretty Sure Boris Is A Boy," I Said. "oh, I Know," Mrs. Basil E. Assured Me. "i Just Like To Keep Him Confused," Then She And Boris Headed Off With My Future.

No Matter How Happy We Are, No Matter How Much We Want Our Night To Stretch Out Infinitely, Sleep Is Inevitable.