My mother was the most creative, fantastic person and would come up with great things for us to do. She'd buy art supplies and all of us would sit around painting. I was lucky.
Words are like weapons; they wound sometimes.
Anyone who's a great kisser I'm always interested in.
You make good coffee . . . You're a slob, but you make good coffee.
I'm still friends with all my exes, apart from my husbands.
I can trust my friends... these people force me to examine myself, encourage me to grow.