If I Can Muster Up Any Allure

I Have Such A Rich Fantasy Life, I Can't Help It. I Do Make Up A Lot Of Romantic Stories In My Head.

I'm Not Into Red Carpet Looks Where It's Clear The Woman Wanted To Look Like A Pretty, Pretty Princess.

Sometimes I Eavesdrop On People. I Could Rationalize It - Oh, This Is Good Anthropological Research For Characters I'm Writing - But It's Basically Just Nosiness. It Also Helps Me Gauge Where I'm At: Am I Normal?

Sometimes You Just Have To Put On Lip Gloss And Pretend To Be Psyched.

Albums That Remind Me Of My Childhood Happiness Make Me Incredibly Sad Now.