Once upon a time is now.

Thank you. It used to be knee length, but then I discovered that when I get angry I like to cut things. I'm not allowed to have scissors any more. It's still pretty lengthy, but I've been threatening to shave half of it for the past week and nobody seems to believe me... I do it all myself though because I scream when I'm touched and that scares people.

My reasons to live Were my reasons to die But at least they were mine Now I've freedom unbound Cut the laces of life

I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia.

I could have guessed it all along, cuz now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me

I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.

He cried when I left, which I find to be standard male behavior.