I love an honest woman.
Ok, 'nuther one:
Sometimes I lock myself in my room, put on the *saddest* music I can find, and picture my mother/best friend/Colin Farrell dying, just to see how long it takes for me to make myself cry.
Then I laugh hysterically and get drunk.
Suzanne: I never use catalogs. I'd rather go in the store and see all the salespeople groveling and sucking up to you.
Julia: Pardon me, I never knew they were so solicitous at the K-Mart.