When I Looked Into Her

A Certain Amount Of Volatility And Drama Can Me Healthy And Keep Things Fun And Interesting If You're Willing At Any Moment During A Fight To Say, 'this Means Nothing. I Love You, Let's Forget About It.

Death By Evaporation. May The Saltwater Wind That Gets Shot Out Of A Barreling Wave Blow Me Away Like An Old Puffy Dandelion Into The Sky.

Just The Kind Of Girl I Liked—the Weirdo In The Bunch.

I Inherited My Father's Insatiable Desire To Meet All The Beautiful Girls In The World.

The Fact My Relationship With My Son Is So Good Makes Me Forgiving Of My Father And Also Appreciative.