Even when I go to a salad bar, I need to feel like I'm one of the first people there.

I feel like I was born and bred to stay self-motivated. I'm not one of those people who ho-hums and feels sorry for himself when something's bad.

There's estrogen running through my veins!

I've been ignoring my feelings lately. That works pretty well. Might also settle for less this week, just to try it out.

I was home educated but would skip my lessons to go hang out at school.

We're all gonna lie, we're all gonna cry, and we're all gonna take painful shits.

I've lived (in LA) for so long, I don't even know what is real and what isn't anymore.