“rain is acid...sex is death....”
“I flip ahead in the textbook. There's an interesting chapter about acid rain. Nothing about sex. We aren't scheduled to learn about that until eleventh grade.”
“I have acid rain in my brain and it's killing the flowers in my heart.”
“Unapologetically smitten with thunderstorms...the thought of rough sex beneath an acid washed moon and hydrated stars...”
“The primary difference between sex and death is, with death there is no dress code”
“For these are the things of Man: Sex, Lust and Death.”