I would rather have these things weigh on my mind. At the end of this tunnel of guilt and shame, there must be a light of some kind.

If you think you know what I'm doing wrong well you're gonna have to get in line.

I always wanted to be commander-in-chief of my one-woman army, But I can envision the mediocrity of my finest hour.

spring is super in the supermarkets and the strawberries prance and glow never mind that they're all kinda tart and tasteless as strawberries go meanwhile wild things are not for sale anymore than they are for show so i'll be outside, in love with the kind of beauty it takes more than eyes to know

I am writing graffiti on your body. I am drawing the story of how hard we tried.

We've got ego's like hairdos.

We barely have time to react in this world, let alone rehearse.