I have my head screwed on right. I haven't been this way in a long time.

Wearing a veneer of perfection never did me any good.

I can feel it in my bones: I'm gonna spend my whole life alone.

You're really creative when you're in an environment that you don't know how to handle. So collaborating was like that for me. I think that was one of the reasons why I knew I was gonna get a challenging reaction.

I don't know; it just seemed like the cooler guys are playing Xbox. At least the ones I know.

I'm really happy with my life now, but there's a lot of stuff I feel very sad about in ways I can't even control.

I remember even getting kicked out of a bar once because I was too loud and obnoxious.