I remember there were days when - and this is kind of gross - I would sleep in my uniform to save time in the morning and then get up and go to school... it didn't matter because I didn't have to impress anyone, and I didn't have to look cute in class.
There is no good in arguing with the inevitable. The only argument available with an east wind is to put on your overcoat.
True friendships don't fade in Hollywood, as so many myths about show business would have you insist.
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