“I keep my love in the fridge, next to my meat, because you simply can’t beat it.”
“I keep butter in my underwear, because it’s like a meat locker down there. Can I interest you in two rolls of bread?”
“My feet shall run because of you. My feet shall dance because of you. My heart shall beat because of you. My eyes see because of you. My mind think because of you, and I shall love because of you.”
“Because that’s where I keep my Great Big Book of Manners by Emily Post and I want to beat you with it.”
“I simply love being me. You have no power to control my feelings because I own my own heart”
“My soul knows my meat is doing bad things, and is embarrassed. But my meat just keeps right on doing bad, dumb things.”