I am a rubbish flirt.

Other than my memory being a bit woolly and my knees being a bit creaky, I don't really think there's anything I can't do.

Writing has become my great joy - I simply love it.

That's the awful thing about dating. Tight underwear. We would all like to be in a big bra and pants and when you are in a secure relationship you can do that.

I don't know why I feel so crazy...I feel like I'm going through a stargate. Maybe it's the diet pills. Maybe it's Buddha.

The only time I did not know how to be, physically, was when I lost a lot of weight. That was the only time I didn't understand my body.

What was I thinking? Fact is I wasn't thinking. I didn't want to think. I wanted to feel.