"The joke is on me."

"Attempting to seek the calm in the chaos."

"Same thoughts, different day."

"You're more of a headache, I need something to take this off."

"What a time to be alive, but instead I'm sick in this cold grizzled city."

"Move, where, when, why, how?" With a momentary pause beneath each mumbled word, the nimble of his psyche stumbled just as Jay did.

-- upon the arbitrary avenues.

"How outwordly this impasse is."

"If my hand is bigger than my face, then I have cancer?" Jay's palm was risen to subside adjacent to his forefront features.

"You aren't making my job any easier."

"I'm next to dead."

"Oh, please." Jason paused in his fairview, harking his thoughts to rearrange his interest. "That is just, beautiful."

"Twas' a different story."

"There's an art to life's distractions."

"Meta human is the last term I wish to hear."

"Parasites. Odoriferous foulmouthed idiosyncratic fools."

"Pardon my french."

"Have a blast. Have a ball. Have a great time."

"This isn't going how I planned."