It is REALLY hard having friends who are bad at spelling.
- Sister: So tell me, Dad, which player do you think would make the best mafia don?
- Dad: Stephanie
- Sister: OH MY GOD WHY IS EVERYTHING ALWAYS ABOUT STEPHANIE?
when will i get out of college and when will i learn to be better and when will i do something other than make it through the day?
But you were young, and you had Plenty of time: Going west,
You slept on the train and did not smile. Under you the plains widened, turned silver.
You slept with your mouth open.
You were nothing, You were snow falling through the ribs Of the dead.
You were all I had.
— L. Levis