People think that I must be a very strange person. This is not correct. I have the heart of a small boy. It is in a glass jar on my desk.
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Type: Author Born: September 21, 1947 |
It is normal for me to wake and find myself writing in the dark... or to be out of my tomb, caught in an unearthly world, alive with the images that haunt me.
As a kid it's adorable to have a gap in your teeth. But then, because of the shifting in my mouth, I started whistling through it, and as a 32-year-old woman, whistling while you speak in sort of annoying.