Come, sit with me, let's watch the world fall apart together.
My shoelaces are actually on fire, good thing they're ironed.
The sun will come up. I know. It always does.
Is Marla Singer really the Cinderella of our generation? And what the hell kind of name is Valmont anyway.
The old man raped his daughter. Funny...I thought he was smart.
Did anyone ever find the chicken? I guess not.
And what about those numbers, huh? There are so damn many of them...I'm just at a loss for words.
But none of them matter...Come, sit with me, let's watch the world fall apart together.