This Is Wonderful, Wonderful! Be The Bird.

I Am The Space Between My Thighs, Daylight Shining Through.

I Want To Be In Fifth Grade Again. Now, That Is A Deep Dark Secret, Almost As Big As The Other One. Fifth Grade Was Easy -- Old Enough To Play Outside Without Mom, Too Young To Go Off The Block. The Perfect Leash Length.

I Don't Say Anything And I Feel Awful. I Tell Somebody And I Feel Worse. I'm Having Trouble Finding A Middle Ground.

Be Careful What You Wish For. There's Always A Catch.

I Am Learning How To Be Angry And Sad And Lonely And Joyful And Excited And Afraid And Happy.