I'm Sorry, Okay, I'm Not Perfect, But

If The Next Car Passed Is Blue, Violet Will Be Okay, She Thought. If It's Red, A Will Do Something Horrible To Her. She Heard A Growl Of An Engine And Shut Her Eyes, Afraid To See What The Future Might Hold. She'd Never Cared So Much About Anything In Her Life. Just As The Car Was Passing, She Opened Her Eyes And Saw A Mercedes Hood Ornament. She Let Out A Long Sigh, Tears Coming To Her Eyes Once More. The Car Was Blue.

We Killed An Innocent Girl

Whatever Baggage You Have, Use It. Conquer It. Don’t Let It Stop You.

Hannakins: I Know You Guys Are Living Out Your Own Private Romeo And Juliet Love Story, But Remember: Both Of Them Die In Act V. -a

Or Perhaps All Those Things You Missed Upon First Glance Mean Much More Than You Could Ever Guess.