Life Is Fleeting. It Is To Be

I'm Not Very Social When I'm Off The Promo Trail, Because I Step Into Wife And Mother Mode. It's Very Reclusive.

Sometimes It Seems Like We're Closer To Our Manicurists Than We Are Our Own Souls. We Have To Find Ways To Get In Touch With That And To Listen To It And To Hear It.

The World That We All Knew Before, Could Wake Up In Feeling Safe, ... Now It Seems That Everything Has Been Turned Upside Down.

Our World Is A Huge Mess Right Now, And Not Big Enough For Masses Of Intolerant People.

The Way I See It, The Men That I'm With, Whoever They Are, It's Like Look, You Have To Accept The Fact That I Like Ice Cream, And I Know It Shows Up On My Hips But If You Can't Accept That, Then Leave. Go Away, Toodles. It Is Non-negotiable.