I was known for being a bit of a clown. I remember my dad got me aside and said, "Just remember, everybody likes a clown, but nobody pays him." I've often been tempted to call him and say, "Remember how you told me...?" "Yeah?" "Yes, they do."
I'm always writing. There is always a story brewing in my head.
I rarely lose my temper anymore.
What are you looking at sugar-tits?
Feminists don't like me, and I don't like them.
What I need to do to heal myself and to be assuring and allay the fears of others and to heal them, if they had any heart wounds from something I may have said.