But I don't want to be out there anymore I don't want people asking me about my health issues about my kids. I choose not to be a public paparazzi girl on purpose.
I know for works for me - those wonderful sad love songs.
Mr. Speaker our Nation must no longer be complacent about underage drinking...
I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.
