I didn't have an interest in school at all and was getting in trouble all the time.
I start crying when certain things come up, certain memories, certain feelings, and it's intense. But I think it's good for me - and therapeutic.
I think my brain just has a natural way of going to what would be the most insane thing, the least likely option.
I am just at tragedy right now.
I can't believe I'm breathing and happy and thriving.
I love drama - I would say more than I even love comedy - but I like in One Mississippi that I can go from a very moving moment to a Willy Wonka tube up my ass. I like the silliness as much as I like drama.