People Care About People Who Care About

I Was Afraid Of Being A Failure, Of Not Having The Best Time Or Of Being Chicken. But Every Year I Get Older I Think, What Was I Fearing Last Year?' You Forget. And Then You Move On.

Did I Really Earn This, Or Did I Just Wear You All Down?

I Hope They Invent A Machine In Which You Type In The Age You Want To Be, And It Lifts And Separates Everything Nonsurgically.

I Go To Bed Wearing A Very Baggy One-piece Cheetah Suit, Just Because It Makes My Son Laugh. My Sexy Lingerie Has Been Locked In A Drawer For A While.

We All Grow Into The Beautiful Person That We’re Supposed To Be, Some Earlier, Some Later.