thunderstorms, Special K cereal with dehydrated strawberries, large dogs, Europe, ultimate frisbee, fireworks, Facebook, alliteration, alternate identities, Starbucks, balloons, intellectual conversations, Volvo S40, the ocean, Chik-Fil-A, dinosaurs, receiving letters, Photoshop, reckless wilderness adventures, Christmas Day, streetsweeper, breakfast, the color red, brushing my teeth, Long Beach Island, dairy products.
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If I could open my mouth, wide enough for a marching band to march out, they would make your name sing, and bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings. I wish we could open our eyes, to see in all directions at the same time. Oh, what a beautiful view - if you were never aware of what was around you...
"I'm looking for a dead end song; you wish that smoke could change its color. Oh, I love it when you talk so much and act like nothing went wrong. I'm looking for a dead end song, while we sit and find flaws in everyone. I want to keep you by my side, holding off tidal waves..."
"You're Abe Froman?" "That's right, I'm Abe Froman." "The Sausage King of Chicago?" "...Uh, yeah, that's me."
"I enjoy having breakfast in bed. I like waking up to the smell of bacon, sue me. And since I don't have a butler, I have to do it myself. So, most nights before I go to bed, I will lay six strips of bacon out on my George Foreman grill. Then I go to sleep. When I wake up, I plug in the grill. I go back to sleep again. Then I wake up to the smell of crackling bacon. It is delicious, it's good for me, it's the perfect way to start the day."
"Do you always have to have a purpose? Do you always have to be so damn serious? Can't you do things without reason, just like everybody else? You're so serious, so old. Everything's important with you, everything's great, significant in some way, every minute, even when you keep still. Can't you ever be comfortable and unimportant?"
"The first thing I do in the morning is brush my teeth and sharpen my tongue."