“I have this thing that keeps me from being interested in prom dresses, it's called a penis.”
“Dude, I don’t want to talk about Lacey’s prom shoes. And I’ll tell you why: I have this thing that makes me really uninterested in prom shoes. It’s called a penis.”
“[It] began to seem amazing how often it was assumed that having a vagina automatically meant I was less intelligent, talented, capable, and interesting than the world's least interesting human being who happened to have a penis.”
“It's like being tethered to an angel. Hell keeps calling me but I can't let go.”
“Are you keeping anything else from me?” “I’m keeping a lot of things from you.”“Like?”“Like the way I feel about being locked up in here with you. You have no idea what you do to me.”
“I have a rotary phone from the sixties, it take forever to dial, which keeps me from making impulsive calls.”