I Wasn't Like Most Girls.

A Crowd Is An Elemental Thing. A Word, A Glance, And A Crowd Becomes A Mob.

What Happens In Vegas May Stay In Vegas, But What Happens In New Orleans, Goes Home With You.

Not Dating Is A Choice, Not A Failure.

Most Hatred Is Based On Fear, One Way Or Another. Yeah. I Wrapped Myself In Anger, With A Dash Of Hate, And At The Bottom Of It All Was An Icy Center Of Pure Terror.

Maybe They Know What I Know, That The True Way To A Man's Heart Is Six Inches Of Metal Between His Ribs. Sometimes Four Inches Will Do The Job, But To Be Really Sure, I Like To Have Six.