I might be being controversial, but I think Seal fancies the pants off Delta, and her pants are tight.

I think my morals are perfectly... tight!

I always think that change is like a daisy chain.

This might be controversial, but sometimes I think that being happy is a decision. I don't mean that in a way to diminish clinical depression. But on a more day-to-day level.

What do you think they were looking at that they made him take his pants off?

Sometimes I think I might insult people by being openly flirtatious, then snatching it back.