Asking if man is punishing herself for some perceived guilt.
Birth is mommy's most romantic meat cute and mankind's hottest selfie.
Time flies when children are demoralized.
A life-sized map of the universe and a pocket chart of sexual cuts of meat positions announce the birth of two bounding twin SILFS.
Every father is mother to a tunnel inside us, leading them away.
Unfortunately, everything in the whole universe just oozed out from Doug Dwyer's head.
The only thing hotter than the future is the present, and the only thing wetter than a present is the itchy glass of molten absolution that just quenched the thrust of Tessa's face.
Right under one's nose, the right eye secretly murders the left eye.
Dying once every three seconds brings shame on everyone.
If one holds one's mother against the ear and listens closely, one's dead father's voice can be heard softly crying "my child has gone banana."
Violet discovers that the scalding throb that rips through the body every few seconds has a name: "The Rest of the World."