I'm Personally Not Into A Guy Who

If You Sell The Vatican And You Take That Money And You Use It To Feed Every Single Human Being On The Planet, You Will Get Cah-azy Pussy. All The Pussy. I Don't Mean Literally. That Might Not Be Your Cup Of Tea. I Don't Know What Your Version Of 'all The Pussy' Is. But You'll Get All The Pussy.

People Say, Like, "i Love When You Smile Because Part Of Your Mouth Goes Up," Then I Never Organically Smile Again.

Sometimes A Joke That Doesn't Work Just Needs A Breath Or A Little Word Or The Tiniest Little Change To Be Fixed.

I Can Only Speak From My Own Experience, And I Would Say That The Depression I Experienced Feels Like A Chemical Change. When It Came Over Me, When It Comes Over Me, It Feels Like It's Coming Over Me Like A Flu.

I Really Think Everything Is Fair Game.