My Nipples Could Cut Glass.

Work Takes Up A Lot Of My Brain Space. So When I Work, It's One Thing. I Don't Have A Lot Of Time To Think About Dating.

I Talk To Myself, Especially In The Car.

I Think The Desire To Be With Someone Beautiful...i Just Had Such A Different Experience Growing Up. To Be In A Position Where You're Lauded For Things That You Don't Own - And Don't Think Of Yourself As - It's So Bizarre.

My Brain's Not Sharp Enough To Come Up With A Witty Comment.

We Tell Each Other Stories So We Can Understand The World Better And There's Catharsis And We Understand The Models Of What A Hero Could Be And What The Hero's Journey As A Human Being Is All About. But Unfortunately, I Think Sometimes Those Stories Too Can Be Very Prohibitive And Confining.