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I Can Be Whatever. You Can Be Whatever. We Can Be Whatever. Whatever, Together.

We All Do Things We Desperately Wish We Could Undo. Those Regrets Just Become Part Of Who We Are, Along With Everything Else. To Spend Time Trying To Change That, Well, It's Like Chasing Clouds.

When The World Moves Forward Too Fast For Some People, They Try To Pull Us All Back With Their Fear.

They Misspelled 'party.' How Evil Genius Can They Be?

Hot Off The Presses, Today’s Headlines: The Love Of Your Life Does Not Approve Of My Wanton Flapper Ways,” Evie Said In A Voice Of Affected Mystery. “really, Mabesie. You Might Want To Reconsider—he Is A Bit Of A Killjoy.