2001-03-28 :: 10:31 p.m.
I'm rough and tumble. I'm Queen of the harpies. I'm Queen Bee.
I won't let small shit ruin the big shit, you with me?
When the time is right I'll be where I need to be. Summery. I'll be bi-continental, transatlantic, seafaring-starguided-sunblazed-solarflared-cruisecontrolled-relaxed- and ready.
When the time comes I'm gonna be switched on. Like a light house. Like Aurora Borealis. Heat seeking.
Come and get your parfait baby.