All mothers are working mothers.
I finally had a ship tattooed to my chest. I wanted something on it.
I donโt want to sound like Iโm on dope, but that hour is a high; itโs as good as you can feel. A wonderful, wonderful happiness, and great power.
I'm at an age when my back goes out more than I do.
Once Fang took pep pills and they worked - the only time he ever ran to bed.
I met my husband when a friend sent him over to my house to cure my hiccoughs.