I thought Erica Jong's Fear of Flying was one of the biggest pieces of crap that I've ever read in my life.
I was looking for a husband but meanwhile to survive I had to work.
There's no love more intense than the love we have for our kids - and where...
I got up one Christmas morning and we didn't have nothing to eat. We didn't have an apple we didn't have an orange we didn't have a cake we didn't have nothing.
