Yeah, I'm nervous. I'm wearing heels in public for crying out loud.
I've done all my tricks. I'm tired of myself.
I love fashion. I love couture. I'm going to erect a shelf in my bedroom with an art light to be the spot for the shoes of the month.
Savor what you are and not what everyone else wants you to be.
Now, I love men, but I don't need to always be talking about them.
I don't like to fly. I've never been a good flyer. I have a lot of friends that have permanent nail marks in their arms... The moaning that comes from me when there is turbulence. It's awkward for everyone around.