If you promise not to live too long, I'll tell you
I don't want more people in this house. I want less. I want my life back, dammit. I want my youth. I want my hair. I want... this room. It's really nice... Are you thinking of moving out, son?
Oh, Lord, if I ever meant anything to you, please let me fall asleep before she thinks of sex
I wanna go the way all Bundys go. I wanna hang myself in my own basement by jumping off my workbench
