With so much confusion about the truth, I define some of my own.
Maybe we just blame it on the music?
My personal statement of my beliefs - at least some of them. Just don't call it a manifesto.
Worry is a wasted emotion, help those who suffer from it.
I almost felt creepy. Almost.
I should have known better - all I needed to do was help more.
Say it with me, "there's no place like home."
It's annoying, but lovely.
It's like this more often than not.
Inspiration straight from the litter box.