The Problem Of Aging Is The Problem

I'm So Sick Of Immaturity, Of Name-calling, Of Labels, Of Gossip, Of High School. It Doesn't Make Sense Anymore, And I Find Myself Being Nice To People That I Want To Strangle.

I Invented My Life By Taking For Granted That Everything I Did Not Like Would Have An Opposite, Which I Would Like.

Fashion Changes, But Style Endures.

"where Should I Apply Perfume?" A Young Lady Asked. "where You Want To Be Kissed."

Beauty Begins The Moment You Decide To Be Yourself.