In Its Own Way The Kiss Had

I Enjoyed Watching Good-looking Idiots Looking At Each Other. A Great Spectator Sport.

But What Could I Do? Be Stupid For A While? I Wasn't Sure I Knew How, Even After So Many Years Of Careful Observation.

Our Universe Is Ruled By Random Whim, Inhabited By People Who Laugh At Logic.

I Was Good At Being Charming, One Of My Very Few Vanities.

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