The Only Thing That Bothers Me Is

She Tried To Get Even With Him Through Psychological Warfare But Couldn't, Because He Didn't Care.

I'm A Bitter, Sad, Sour Young Man Who Makes A Career Out Of Hastling People With Real Careers.

I Just Don't Identify Myself With A Place. I Just Don't Get It. Like, Why Am I Cheering For This Town? Towns Are Good And Bad But They Don't Have Principles, Constitutions. You Wouldn't Go To War For Your Town.

She Was Feeling Her Bohemian Oats.

Comedy Is A Distortion Of What Is Happening, And There Will Always Be Something Happening.