I do have a family, and I do have friends, and so-called friends, and acquaintances, and many other people I see only around Christmas time. Maybe they could vouch for me. Maybe they could testify to my existence and save a part of me that thinks I'm no better than a bag of potato chips.

I felt like I had two fathers. I had my real father and the father in my head.

I had all the fame anyone could want, and I ran away from it.

The funny thing is, I'm not really a big reader, not a big fan of books in the first place.

Acting found me. I thought maybe I should try to find it again. We'll see.

I went to high school, which was a good thing because I hadn't interacted with many people my age, and I didn't really have friends. I had a million acquaintances and no friends.

I'm doing naughty things, I'm drinking too much, I'm going to clubs. It really didn't matter to me, other than the fact that some parents wouldn't let their kids hang out with me.