Oh, My God, My Thirties Blew! Forties

It Would Be Great To Have A Little Getaway Place Somewhere Hot, Maybe Down In Mexico, Since I Love It There. But Now That I've Banned Myself From The Sun, I Don't Know How That Will Work.

Everybody Who Has Ever Been Snubbed, You Know That Is Very Humiliating.

You Can't Blame Someone For Not Knowing What His Or Her Job Should Be If You Don't Ask For It Right Off The Bat.

You Just Have To Work Really Hard To Tune Out The Noise And The Static. Because It Gets Louder, And People Really Have An Opinion, And You Don't Want To Shy Away From Taking Chances For Fear Of What People Will Say, Or Living In The Wreckage Of The Future [of] What May Be If I Do This.

There Are Many Stages Of Grief.