Am learning every day that there are more threads to me That I have been rising and changing, rediscovering who I am becoming who I want to be putting the broken pieces back together and becoming an arrow continuing to rise into the light.
But I'm Crazy. I swear to God I am.
I am a god. I don't do fair.
I am Josephine Darly, and I intend to live forever.
No, no - I think about thinking
I cannot live, if I am already dead.
I need to see where I am physically and practicing with NHL players is the best way to find that out.
I have the simplest tastes. I am always satisfied with the best.
I do my best work when I am in pain and turmoil.
I don't expect anything from reviews. Sometimes I am bemused by them.
I would like to think I am feminist in some sorts.
In the next world I could not be worse than I am in this.
I know only that it is time for me to be something when I am nothing.
I was fortunate enough to have an upbringing that made me more accepting of who I am.
I am cleaning my home but I don't clean my mind.
I am overly ambitious, because I realize it can be done.
Maybe I am looking for the reason why I exist.
I know that I am going to die, and I'm ready to do so.
When I am really angry, I clam up, go cold.
I'm willing to admit that I may not always be right, but I am never wrong.
I am a queen, and I demand to be treated like a queen.
