It Really Drives Me Banana Sangwich.

There's Always Someone In Every Group Of Friends That Nobody Likes.

My Grandmother Died Of Natural Causes. Or As My Family Calls It Murdered By The Lord.

Then It Was Snack Time, Right In The Middle Of Mass. Right Out Of Nowhere, The Priest Would Look Down And Say, 'let's Have Some Yum Yums!' You Would Get In Line - You Would Jump In The Line - And You Would Go Up And Get The Crouton O'christ.

I'm Curious By Individuals That Embrace Half A Story So They Can Justify How Incomplete They Feel About Their Own Self Worth.

When Somebody Says I Wouldn't Change A Thing They're Thinking Of Something They Would Change.