Dolls With No Little Girls Around To

Wanting More Is Just A Recipe For Heartache.

The Lord Is My Shepherd. I Shall Not Want For Nothing. He Makes Me Lie Down In The Green Pastures. He Greases Up My Head With Oil. He Gives Me Kung-fu In The Face Of My Enemies. Amen

I'm Still In Love With What I Do, With The Idea Of Making Things Up, So Hours When I Write Always Feel Like Very Blessed Hours To Me.

...maybe The World Needs A Cadre Of Smartasses To Liven Things Up, Who Knows?

Crying Was Like Pissing Everything Out On The Ground.