Drive, Hands down. Hate being in a tin can 30,000ft+ in the air.
Would you rather dissect the nastiest animal you can think of (alive-meaning killing it then dissecting) or a human (dead before you got it)? (blame this question on me currently watching CSI:NY).
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[Adapted from a monologue in Connie and Carla (2004)]
I have a confession to make. ...I am... an EATER!…This is what America needs—to show that real women are real women. If you're naturally slim, fine. Okay, but come on! Starving ourselves to get thin. No hips, no breasts...until we look just like little boys. Girlfriends, big or small, thin or fat, worship that body. It's the only one you've got!
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