My Closet Is Full Of

The Only Way To Learn Is To Keep Doing Something New, And, If You're Lucky, Learning With People Who Really Know How To Do It.

In My Sex Fantasy, Nobody Ever Loves Me For My Mind.

If Pregnancy Were A Book, They Would Cut The Last Two Chapters. The Beginning Is Glorious, Especially If You're Lucky Enough Not To Have Morning Sickness And If, Like Me, You've Had Small Breasts All Your Life. Suddenly They Begin To Grow, And You've Got Them, You've Really Got Them, Breasts, Darling Breasts, And When You Walk Down The Street They Bounce, Truly They Do, They Bounce Bounce Bounce.

All That Means Is That It Wasn't Personal To You. But It Was Personal To Me.

You Can Settle For Reality, Or You Can Go Off, Like A Fool, And Dream Another Dream.