I guess, as they say, I never acquired a taste for [caviar].

I am someone who will rise to an occasion like that. Other occasions can defeat me.

Actually,I am a failed anorexic. I have anorexic thinking, but I can't seem to muster the behavoir

I have the ability, occasionally, of being able to step out and see who you think I could end up being. And I like to play with that.

I mean, that's at least in part why I ingested chemical waste - it was a kind of desire to abbreviate myself. To present the CliffNotes of the emotional me, as opposed to the twelve-column read.

I wanted to be, you know, just no different than anybody else.

Sometimes I feel like I've got my nose pressed up against the window of a bakery, only I'm the bread.