If You Spend Your Life Competing With

I'm Very Definitely A Woman And I Enjoy It.

It Stirs Up Envy, Fame Does. People Feel Fame Gives Them Some Kind Of Privilege To Walk Up To You And Say Anything To You - And It Won't Hurt Your Feelings - Like It's Happening To Your Clothing.

Try To Enjoy Myself When I Can - I'll Be Miserable Enough As It Is.

Everyone’s Childhood Plays Itself Out. No Wonder No One Knows The Other Or Can Completely Understand. By This I Don’t Know If I’m Just Giving Up With This Conclusion Or Resigning Myself — Or Maybe For The First Time Connecting With Reality. How Do We Know The Pain Or Another’s Earlier Years, Let Alone All That He Drags With Him Since Along The Way At Best A Lot Of Leeway Is Needed For The Other — Yet How Much Is Unhealthy For One To Bear. I Think To Love Bravely Is The Best And Accept — As Much As One Can Bear.

I Believe That Everything Happens For A Reason. People Change So That You Can Learn To Let Go, Things Go Wrong So That You Appreciate Them When They're Right, You Believe Lies So You Eventually Learn To Trust No One But Yourself, And Sometimes Good Things Fall Apart So Better Things Can Fall Together.