If Letters Had Eyebrows, These Would Be

We Are All Freaks. Yes! Alone In Our Rooms At Night, We Are All Weirdoes And Outcasts And Losers. That Is What Being A Teenager Is All About! Whether You Admit It Or Not, You Are All Worried That The Others Won’t Accept You, That If They Knew The Real You, They Would Recoil In Horror. Each Of Us Carries With Us A Secret Shame That We Think Is Somehow Unique…and If We Are, Each Of Us, Freaks – Then Can’t We Accept What’s Different In Each Other And Move On?

The Generation That Has The Greatest Access To Knowledge In The History Of Mankind Is The One That Cares The Least About It.

We Didn't Wish -- Wishes Are Wasted... We Didn't Hope -- Because Our Future Was Inevitable... And We Didn't Pray -- We Were On Our Own.

If Letters Had Eyebrows, These Would Be Arched.

It's A Spooky Thing To Be Left Alone Inside An Angry Innerverse.