I Have Impossible Standards.

The Brazilian Bikini Wax Is Torture. To Show A Little Appreciation, You Could Trim Your Nose Hair. And Your Nut Sack.

My Life Is A Big Accident, So Where I End Up, I Think It's All Accidents.

There Are Generations Of Women Who Left The Workforce To Be Moms, And Their Kids Grow Up, And They Think, "well, What Now?"

Just Looking At Each Other Is Something Really Moving To Me, More So Than The Nudity.

There's Such A Crazy Social Expectation Now That We Put On Ourselves And On Each Other About What Motherhood Is Supposed To Look And Feel Like. And It's Impossible To Live Up To Those Standards. You're Setting Yourself Up For Failure At Every Possible Turn.