I Like To Pick My Own Vegetables.

But I Never Let A Fantasy Get Away, Because I Always Stop To Analyze It.

I Like To Pick My Own Vegetables.

I Don't Know If I Was A Desirable Person, Not Just Physically But Emotionally And Mentally And Intellectually. I Still Have A Long Way Go And A Lot To Learn, But I'm On My Way, I Don't Think I'm Terribly Attractive, But I'm Comfortable With My Looks

The World Doesn't End Just Because One Thing Goes Wrong.

Pigs Are Not That Dirty. And They're Smart, Strange Little Creatures. They Just Need Love.