I spent most of my life locked in my bedroom, miserable about my raging acne.
I've got a new relationship and I'm trapped in this old life.
If there's anything more mortifying than being famous at 14, it's being washed up right after.
Every job I've ever gotten has been an accident. All the jobs I actually go after, I don't get.
I grew up with too much freedom. You can't define yourself.
The idea of licking stamps seemed great fun for me.