I Don't Mind Living In A Man's

My Marriage Didn't Make Me Sad, But It Didn't Make Me Happy Either. My Husband And I Hardly Spoke To Each Other. This Wasn't Because We Were Angry. We Had Nothing To Say. I Was Dying Of Boredom.

You're Always Running Into People's Unconscious.

At Twelve I Looked Like A Girl Of Seventeen. My Body Was Developed And Shapely. I Still Wore The Blue Dress And The Blouse The Orphanage Provided. They Made Me Look Like An Overgrown Lummox.

But Chiefly, No Lies! No Lies About There Being A Santa Claus Or About The World Being Full Of Noble And Honorable People All Eager To Help Each Other And Do Good To Each Other. I'll Tell Her There Are Honor And Goodness In The World, The Same As There Are Diamonds And Radium.

Wouldnt It Be Nice To Be Like Men And Get Notches In Your Belt... And Not Get Emotionally Involved?