I am cursed. Everybody around me dies. It just might take a hundred years for them to do so.

“A blanket could be used as a trap to ensnare two entangled lovers. Using this m…”

“Who art thou, Art? Do you make art the way I make love—with a paintbrush?”

“The day my dad left my mom and I was the second saddest day of my life. The sad…”

“It’s a comforting thought knowing that no matter how old I get, I can always ge…”