I'll Lie Still For A Lot Of

Having My Daughter, I Screamed For Twenty-three Hours Straight. And That Was Just During Conception.

My Face Has Been Tucked In More Times Than A Bedsheet At The Holiday Inn.

I'm So Fat And I'm So Depressed; Last Night I Tried To Hang Myself - But The Rope Broke.

Anger Is A Symptom, A Way Of Cloaking And Expressing Feelings Too Awful To Experience Directly - Hurt, Bitterness, Grief And, Most Of All, Fear.

There Is Nothing Funny About Aging: It Is Rotten And Depressing. Anyone Who Tells You Otherwise Just Hasn't Been Paying Attention.