Thank God For Your Mother.

Thank God For Your Mother.

I Don't Think I'm Going To Do Any Good Work This Morning.

I'm So Depressed. Christmas Is The Worst Of All. Holidays Are Terrible, Worse Than Sundays. I Get Melancholia.

She Has Good Instincts, But Wrong Judgments. She'll Rue The Day.

I Can Feel That The World This Day Is Different Than All The Days Of Our Lives Before.