I think Jesus was a bit more of a fun guy. I'd like to play Him like maybe some days He doesn't fancy it, being God. Some days He's miracled-out and just wants to go have a smoke.
Everybody's old enough for a beer, ain't that right, Mule?
Please call me Eddie if it will help you to relax.
I'm really like a rat in the rap game. I just drop stuff when I feel like it.
I just was apologizing for maybe being a little goofy.
You know how they say, "Find your voice"? That's your voice, in your pajamas. And it doesn't mean that you're going to publish it or print it or people are going to see you in your pajamas. It just means you are going to construct the foundation in your pajamas, in that voice.
I hate to write! But I love to talk, so I'm told that when people read my books, it like I'm there just talking with them.
I'm Angie to everybody, you've got to learn.
At no point was I like, 'Man, I gotta write me a part where people are going to take me seriously'.
When Twitter made its way to my radar I looked at it as a curiosity, then started experimenting. I approached that as a place to be less formal and more off-the-cuff, honest and 'human.'
My good friends call me Bobby.
Come and say G'day!
In all of my career, the style is still the same, and that is of a friend, just sitting and talking.
Sure thing, Gumdrop. -Scott
I write in quite a simple way because that's just the way I write. The vocab I use is quite wee. That's just the way I talk.
Glad to eat ya', I mean meet ya'" - Digger
Hello, freaky peoples!
I've never been someone to count lines, look at it that way.
Let your letter be written as accurately as you are able,--I mean with regard to language, grammar, and stops; for as to the matter of it the less trouble you give yourself the better it will be. Letters should be easy and natural, and convey to the persons to whom we send them just what we should say to the persons if we were with them.
And to all others in this story profound shooms of lip music brrrrrr. And they can kiss my sharries.
The 'Stephanie Plums' are very much Jersey books. So you can't get away from attitude and objectionable language.
It's nice to see you again, Laura." "Thank you, Mrs. T-" "No, no, no. Please, my name is-" "Mud," I suggested. "Mud Barfbag Taylor. Call her Asshat for short." ~Laura, Antonia, Betsy
Hi,” Piper said, as casually as she could. “We’re back.
You can call me Patch. No really. Call me.
I'm always afraid that I'm being unprofessional, yet I continue to sign all my e-mails 'xoxo.'