At night when you're asleep, self-hatred's going to creep in. And you can blame it on the devil, the one who's bed you sleep in.

I know men are delicate origami creatures who need women to unfold them, hold them when they cry. But I am tired of being your savior and I am tired of telling you why.

I am a thinned-skinned type. I am very sensitive, very emotional. Vulnerability is kind of always a part of my day.

The bathroom mirror has not budged, the woman who lives there can tell the truth from the stuff they say and looks me in the eye- says do you prefer the easy way? No? Well ok then, dont cry.

I'll walk the plank and I'll jump with a smile, cause if I'm gonna go down I'm gonna do it with style.

When you sit right down in the middle of yourself you're gonna wanna have a comfortable chair.

A little bird told me that jumping is easy and the falling is fun, right up until you hit sidewalk shivering and stunned.