Rectory Always Sounded To Me Like A

And What Did You Do Last Night, Dexter? Oh, I Played With My Dolls While A Friend Chopped Up My Sister.

...my Conscience Has The Same Hard Reality As A Unicorn.

And Here I Always Thought Morality Was Useless.

Another Dream. Another Long-distance Call On My Phantom Party Line. No Wonder I Had Steadfastly Refused To Have Dreams For Most Of My Life. So Stupid; Such Pointless, Obvious Symbols. Totally Uncontrollable Anxiety Soup, Hateful, Blatant Nonsense.

It Really Is Better To Be Lucky Than To Be Good.