I just stick my tongue out because I hate smiling in pictures. It's so awkward. It looks so cheesy.
The majority of husbands remind me of an orangutan trying to play the violin.
A pathological business, writing, don't you think? Just look what a writer actually does: all that unnatural tense squatting and hunching, all those rituals: pathological!
I guess I just wasn't meant to dance.
I think if you have a really big, heavy person, there's a feeling of an invisible puppeteer jerking them around in space. They don't feel like they are moving themselves.
The most uncomfortable costumes have been when you've had to wear a corset.
Typically, I'm put in high heels and a tight top, which is not my personality at all.
I can't believe women walk around in stilettos. I would not make it two steps.
