I Can Be An Incredibly Fabulous Person,

If We're All Going To Hell In A Handbasket, We Might As Well Make It A Party On The Way Down

People Die All Around Us All The Time. Drop Like Flies. Overdose. Aids. Sometimes They Kill Themselves. People Come. They Go. Dying Is The Same As Rehab Or Moving Back To Missouri. It Just Means I Won't Be Seeing Them Again

So Let's Start At The Very Begining (a Very Good Place To Start...)

No, Michael, I Do Not Trust You On A Boat, I Do Not Trust You On A Goat. I Do Not Trust You Here. I Do Not Trust You There. I Do Not Trust You Anywhere.

The True Nature Of Evil Is That It Is So Very Casual.