I haven’t been feeling like myself lately. No, I’ve been feeling like my clone.

“I believe there are three tenants to live by in this apartment called Life: Lov…”

“I don’t worry about GDP. Not when there are so many other combinations of lette…”

“My mom and dad died, but in their place I got a house of fog that’s easy to hid…”

“Garbage truck beepers belong in a symphony. Or would that really put the phony …”