Every Writer Needs An Editor. I Don't

It's About Us. It's About Trust.

I Can't Say I Cared Much For You When I First Came Back. There's That Crappy Attitude Of Yours, And You're Ugly, But You Kind Of Grow On A Guy." Immensely Cheered, Seth Snickered. "you're Uglier." "i'm Bigger, I'm Entitled. So I Guess I'll Hang Around To See If You Get Any Prettier As Time Goes On." "i Didn't Really Want You To Go," Seth Said Under His Breath After A Long Moment. It Was The Closest He Could Get To Speaking His Heart. "i Know.

What Is Technology?... It's Another God.

I'd Rather Be Screwed Up With You Than Smooth With Anybody Else.

Things Have A Way Of Falling Into Place.