If you believe in yourself, you can make it so that your paperboy wakes up in a hospital

Quit acting and you are being screwed

Keep on sacrificing, unless you want to be lied to

You seem to be the kind of mother who advices their children to want to break into song

Dedicate the rest of your life to salvation, chanting and overeating.

Vomiting empowers you to move objects with our minds

Wait tables. Make your colleagues irritated.

Life can be alright

Perhaps heartbeats can alter the way we look at wasted time if you stop being so narrow minded?

Why be depressed when you can be respected?