In The End, The Only Thing Between

Who Wants To Kill You?” The Guy Asked. He Was Still Looking Over His Shoulder, But His Expression Was Puzzled. “there’s Nobody There,” The Girlfriend Told Me. “you’re Making Them Think They Can’t See You, Aren’t You?” I Said To Patch, Awed By His Power Even As I Despised His Use Of It.

Love The Hair. Love When It’s Out Of Control. It’s Like Seeing A Side Of You That Needs To Come Out More Often.

I Know You Followed Me. Don't Look So Surprised. It's Called A Rearview Mirror.

Violence Doesn't Equal Strength.

If I Missed Out On Some Really Big Action, I’m Going To Be Royally Pissed Off!