I've Sort Of Grown Into My Cuteness.

How Lucky We Are That We Love Each Other So Much That We Burst Into Three Pieces.

My Mom Used To Make Everything. She Had A Great Garden And Composted And Made Everything From Scratch - Peanut Butter, Bread, Jelly, Everything. I Don't Know How She Did It Because All Those Things Take Time And Love And Labour. I Only Do Half The Stuff She Does - But There's Still Time.

I Had Lunch The Other Day With My Niece, Emma, And She Said, 'you're So Smart, Aunt Julia.' And I Wanted To Say, 'i'm Not Smart - I'm 41! You're 17!'

In My Life I Think I Made Really Solid Decisions, And I Would Stand By Them All Over Again.

I Have Too Much Potential For Collapse. There's An Anonymity That Makes People Feel Safe To Participate In Hatefulness. I Like A Good Old-fashioned Fistfight If People Are Pissed Off At Each Other. I Just Feel Like If You're Really Mad And Want To Have A Fight, Then Put Your Dukes Up.