We’ve got dents and we’ve got quirks, but it’s our flaws that make us work.
What's with these guys? It's like one of my japanese animes...
"Friendship is an island that you retreat to. And you fall on the floor and laugh at all the ninnies who don't have enough brains to have your good taste." --Ray Bradbury
I wish I could just finish all the half-done stories I've got backlogged.
I am approximately 3 seconds away from wreaking havoc on my undergarments.