You are a worksmith and who cares for his brothers, whos not seduced by illusions or fair weather friends.

I live with some of my best friends from high school, very commune-like, in my house. It's my hippie way of life.

So many boys, so little time.

I breastfeed and I'll be breastfeeding until my son is finished and he weans.

I can't not write, if I don't then I get really depressed.

I can be in the worst PMS, Mercury in retrograde, most awful circumstance - and then if my girlfriends and I are giggling about it, everything's okay.

I think God is everything. Human beings created the punitive, vengeful deity who considers us to be innate sinners.