I'm nearly asleep when my mind snaps back to me after having wandered into Alex's. I turn to Faith and clear my throat, "Alex got bored. He's outside. He would like for you to join him."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
What really knocks me out is a book that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn't happen much, though. — J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye