I'll Be Wearing My High Heels, Even

Jump Out Of Bed And I Stumble To The Kitchen, Pour Myself A Cup Of Ambition And Yawn And Stretch And Try To Come Alive.

Wouldn't It Be Something If We Could Have Things We Love In Abudance Without Their Losing That Special Attraction The Want Of Them Held For Us.

You Gotta Keep Trying To Find Your Niche And Trying To Fit Into Whatever Slot That's Left For You Or To Make One Of Your Own.

I Know Who I Am, I Know What I Can And Can't Do. I Know What I Will And Won't Do. I Know What I'm Capable Of And I Don't Agree To Do Things That I Don't Think I Can Pull Off.

Writing's Just As Natural To Me As Getting Up And Cooking Breakfast.