I Cannot Name This, I Cannot Explain

How Come I Can Pick My Ears But Not My Nose?

I Was Blessed With A Birth And A Death, And I Guess I Just Want Some Say In Between.

One Of My Rules Is: Never Try To Do Anything. Just Do It.

Goldfish Have No Memory, I Guess Their Lives Are Much Like Mine. And The Little Plastic Castle Is A Surprise Everytime.

I Hate It When People Don't Recognize The Work Of Women As Being Universal, Or Having Any Import To The World At Large, As Opposed To Men's Work, Which Is Generally Tends To Be Seen As More Universal - Men's Writing About Their Own Experience Tends To Be Put In A Broader Context.