Life Is A Cruel, Horrible Joke And

It's Very Good To Get Through Them (drugs) While You're Still Young And Then Talk About How Great Or Bad It Was For The Rest Of Your Life.

I Was Born Imagining Myself With An Apron On, With Pies Cooling On The Window Sill And Babies Crying Upstairs. I Thought That All That Stuff Would Somehow Anchor Me To The Planet, That It Was The Weight I Needed To Keep From Just Flying Off Into Space.

As We All Know, There Is No Underwear In Space.

A Lot Of The Time, I'm Just Smart Enough To Be Unhappy.

I'm Really Grateful That I Could Write. But I Don't Even Mind It Going On Around Me.