If Peter Pan Had Been

All The Stereotypical ‘dude’ Geeky Things I Like Are Socially Acceptable, And All The Stereotypical ‘lady’ Geeky Things I Like Are Frowned Upon….

You Have So Much Going On. It Comes Off Like A..." "static?" I Suggested. "exactly!" He Snapped His Fingers And Pointed At Me. "you Need To Tune It, Get Your Frequencies In Check, Like A Radio." "i Would Love To.just Tell Me How." "it's Not A Matter Of Turning A Dial. You Have No On Or Off Switch." He Walked Around In A Large Lazy Circle. "it's Something You Have To Practice. It's More Like Being Potty-trained. You Have To Learn When To Hold It And When To Release." "that's A Pretty Sexy Analogy," I Said.

Because You're Here With Me, Jack Said. Any Night That Ends With That Can't Be That Bad

I Have A Screened In Porch, And It's Nice To Curl Up With A Book Outside When It's Raining, Especially An Old Battered Classic Like 'pride & Prejudice & Zombies.

How Had It Turned Into This? I Had Lived My Whole Stupid Life Without Him, And Now I Could Barely Make It Through The Hour.