Rule Of Life. If You Bother To

I’m Blushing At My Own Stupid, Nonsensical, Meaningless Thought Process, Which, By The Way, Nobody Knows About Except Me.

Once You've Started Cheating, Does It Really Matter What Your Methods Are?

My Daily Nespresso Coffee, An Unexpected Shaft Of Sunlight Through The Window On A Winter's Day, My Bargain Missoni Sunglasses (70 Percent Off!)

Wow. I've Never Been A Vip Before. I've Never Even Been A Ip.

I Can't Cook. I Don't Have The Right Brain For It, Somehow. I Can't Walk Into A Room And Tidy It Up. I Get Distracted. I Pick Up One Thing And I Start Looking At It. And My Cooking Is Truly Heinous.