What if I just start doing things that make me happy? Nahhhh can’t dispose of that many dead bodies.
consequences, the bane of my existence
[adds another nod to the conversation]
I don’t know who needs to hear this but you’re not a savage, you’re an idiot.
that’s the thing with this thing, it’s very thingy
who called it trying to conceive and not kidding?
who called them poets and not rhyme machines?
I put the h in mysterious.