Songs Are As Sad As The Listener.

This Is The Sixty-nine," I Told Him, Presenting The Magazine In Front Of Him. I Put My Fingers -- Two Of Them -- On The Action, So That He Would Not Overlook It. "why Is It Dubbed Sixty-nine?" He Asked, Because He Is A Person Hot On Fire With Curiosity. "it Was Invented In 1969. My Friend Gregory Knows A Friend Of The Nephew Of The Inventor." "what Did People Do Before 1969?" "merely Blowjobs And Masticating Box, But Never In Chorus.

Everyone Performs Bad Actions... A Bad Person Is Someone Who Does Not Lament His Bad Actions.

Books Are For Those Without Real Lives, He Thought. And They Are No Real Replacement.

But What She Was Really Trying To Say Was This: I Like Music Better Than Anything In The World, After You.

The Secret Was A Hole In The Middle Of Me That Every Happy Thing Fell Into.