She holds her head high and runs. Runs anywhere but here.
Never turn off the warm glow of the television. Television loves you. Television cannot live without you.
Hide the seams.
I felt like drawing a cover to a bad, angsty, "Young Adult" novel or something.
Have a nice trip. See you next fall. Pack your little briefcase and go.
Context is key. Context is everything.
Everything's fine! The doctor promised. Just keep hammering this into your head.
Just shove it all down there.
I've had one once, you know? It was good.
WRITE YOUR DREAMS DOWN.
Let's go for a ride!