What A Man Wants Is A Mate

I Can't Be Satisfied With The Colossal Job Of Merely Living.

I Don’t Care About Anyone, And The Feeling Is Quite Obviously Mutual.

I Am Flushed And Warm. I Think I May Be Enormous, I Am So Stupidly Happy, My Wellingtons Squelching And Squelching Through The Beautiful Red.

Well, I Know Now. I Know A Little More How Much A Simple Thing Like A Snowfall Can Mean To A Person

Why Can’t I Try On Different Lives, Like Dresses, To See Which Fits Best And Is More Becoming?