Well, I Have A Lot Of Food

So Then I Though I'd Make Some Plans, But Fire Thought She'd Really Rather Be Water Instead.

I Survived This Torture Which Left Me Paralyzed For Years. That's What That Night Was All About, Mutilation, More Than Violence Through Sex. I Really Do Feel As Though I Was Psychologically Mutilated That Night And Now I'm Trying To Put The Pieces Back Together Again. Through Love, Not Hatred. And Through My Music. My Strength Has Been To Open Again, To Life, And My Victory Is The Fact That, Despite It All, I Kept Alive My Vulnerability.

...her Entire Life Has Been Devoted To Healing The Deepest, Most Invasive Unseeable Scar That One Can Ever Have.

Being Stylish Is About Enjoying Your Life And Expressing Yourself And Your Inner Light.

I Don't Want To Sit On The Sidelines And Not Value The Gift Of Being Here. Instead Of The Idea Of Time Ticking Away, The Grains Of Sand Running Out, I Try To Think Of Time As Giving Me Another Grain Of Sand, Another Gift. So Time Passing Is An Accumulation, Rather Than A Diminishing.