But what's real? You can't find the truth. You just pick the lie you like best. As long as you know that everything's a lie, you can't hurt yourself.

You look a certain way because you want people to listen to you in a certain way.

I chose not to jump into the media frenzy and defend myself, though I was begged to be on every single TV show in existence. They want to blame entertainment? Isn't religion the first real entertainment? People dress up in costumes, sing songs and dedicate themselves in eternal fandom.

I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard

I fall in love very easily.

They'll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today.

Society has traditionally always tried to find scapegoats, well here I am.