It's Weird Juggling Children In

I Am Rich And Famous. I Have A Talented And Gorgeous Husband And Two Beautiful Children. I Could Go On.

I Like The Idea Of Going To One Of Those Retreats Where You Don't Speak - Like, Silence For Five Days.

When You're Writing Something And You Know It's Good, You Get Flushed, You Can Feel The Blood Coursing Through Your Veins, You Feel Alive, All Your Nerve Endings Stand Up, Something Just Clicks.

When My World Seems To Crumble All Around, And Foolish People Try To Bring Me Down, I Just Think Of Your Smile Face, And I'm Flying.

There's A Certain Satisfaction In A Little Bit Of Pain.