There are so many weird people that nobody takes any notice. We all just fit right in.

Fortunately, I am accustomed to creating amusement inadvertently.

I watched as Humphrey Bogart’s character used beans as a metaphor for the relative unimportance in the wider world of his relationship with Ingrid Bergman’s character, and chose logic and decency ahead of his selfish emotional desires. The quandary and resulting decision made for an engrossing film. But this was not what people cried about. They were in love and could not be together. I repeated this statement to myself, trying to force an emotional reaction. I couldn’t. I didn’t care. I had enough problems of my own.

There are so many weird people that nobody takes any notice. We all just fit right in.

What would you like?" "A skinny decaf latte." This is a ridiculous form of coffee, but I did not point it out.

But why, why, why can't people just say what they mean?

Our first relationship with a male is with our fathers. It affects how we relate to men forever.