I love how the manufacturers of yoga pants bark at the female public that most women probably shouldn’t be wearing them (he was let go).
I love how the uber rich who are made uber rich by those who eat their bad food, look down on those who are addicted to the very foods for which they pay food chemists hundreds of thousands to make foods we can’t say no to.
I love how we all wanna good long life, but we all wanna be Peter Pan.
I can no longer recall her name but the female child vampire character in Lestat, after she was turned by one of the vampires, realized in a terrible rage she would be trapped forever in a child’s body.
To ripen, we must also eventually die and rot. I know that’s not what folks want to hear, but man, grow up already.
there are days I look a but askance at my increasingly wrinkled face. I get over it. I owe my Mother Earth a body.
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