I think every human being has a level of melancholy in life and in general.
My head is filled with so much crap, or facts that I find important, but that some others don't.
I find that with some girls, the words work and education have gotten a bad rap.
I will make myself sick on films, just because you want everything to be right. I can't sleep if something hasn't been done or is out of place.
I was a brownie for a day. My mom made me stop. She didn't want me to conform.
I don't like to fly. I've never been a good flyer. I have a lot of friends that have permanent nail marks in their arms... The moaning that comes from me when there is turbulence. It's awkward for everyone around.