I think gay people are like blondes: There're fewer of them but they have more fun.

The owner of Mojo's was a suicide blonde, dyed by her own hand.

Consider the "new" woman. She's trying to be Pollyanna Borgia, clearly a conflict of interest. She's supposed to be a ruthless winner at work and a bundle of nurturing sweetness at home.

Hollywood called just as I crested thirty. My novels did not and still do not interest them, but my writing ability did.

...funny how people want a return to the good ole days. Of coarse the good ole days of being a rich white plantation owner. Everyone seems to forget the poor white farmer.

I've met many irresponsible people in my life but never an irresponsible cat.

many lesbians were so far in the closet they were in danger of being mistaken for garment bags.