Men Don't Traipse. We... Swagger

In Poland, For A While, My Books All Had Cartoons On The Cover. I Trust My Publishers In Each Country To Know What Works In Their Individual Markets.

Was There A Language Of Loss? Did Everyone Who Suffered Speak A Different Dialect?

There's Something Nice About Knowing That I'm Not The Only One Who Doesn't Quite Fit The Part.

These Days Her Entire Life Was About Making People Believe She Was Someone She Wasn't Anymore.

Suddenly, I Don't Want To Be This Person Anymore. I Don't Want To Pretend I'm Fooling The World When I'm Not. I Want Someone Else To Have A Plan For Me, Because I'm Not Doing A Very Good Job Myself.