It occurred to me, when I was old enough to make rules of my own, that they should be fair and simple.
I grew up with too much freedom. You can't define yourself.
I think I have a dark view of the world. I have to make everything funny, otherwise it all seems so sad.
I made enough money to buy a house. That's crazy, but fame proved ephemeral.
I've got a new relationship and I'm trapped in this old life.
How strange, when your father's wearing women's clothes and platform shoes, that a pair of loafers looks incredible.