To Me, Being Grown-up Meant Smoking Cigarettes,

Fabio Kept Asking Me Out, But I Knew We'd Never Get His Ego Through The Door.

In June 1968, Five Days Before My Mother's Forty -sixth Birthday, The World Fell Apart Again. Sirhan Sirhan Shot Bobby Kennedy, Who Died The Next Day. Why Were People Shooting All The Kennedys? Had The Country Gone Mad?

When You're In Show Business No Matter What You're Doing It's An Insecure Business.

I Was Born In A Blender.

Living In Continual Chaos Is Exhausting, Frightening. The Catch Is That It's Also Very Addictive.