If I had all the money I've spent on drink — I'd spend it on drink.
Do you know what a Palmist once said to me? She said: will you let go!
Why can't I be different and unusual... like everyone else?
Like the shock of fondling a raw sausage, blindfold, at a gay party.
If you see something you don't understand, smash it.
A pale sun poked impudent marmalade fingers through the grizzled lattice glass, and sent the shadows scurrying, like convent girls menaced by a tramp.