Harley-davidson," She Said. "sweet.

But She Wished She Had Had The Guts To Go Up To Him And Say Hello. Or Possibly Break His Legs, She Wasn't Sure Which.

She Wondered What She Thought Of Herself, And Came To The Realization That She Felt Mostly Indifference Towards Her Entire Life.

[her] Greatest Fear, Which Was So Huge And So Black That It Was Of Phobic Proportions, Was That People Would Laugh At Her Feelings.

Their Relationship Was Built On Friendship, And In Matters Of Friendship He Was Boundlessly Loyal. It Was A Relationship That Would Survive The Harshest Test.

You're An Entropic Chaos Factor