If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself, I would find a way.
Today's political climate does not allow the luxury of apathy.
The dynamic of a relationship changes when one person gets sober.
When I look at people that I would like to feel have been a mentor or an inspiring kind of archetype of what I'd love to see my career eventually be mentioned as a footnote for in the same paragraph, it would be, like, Bowie.
This isn't meant to last. This is for right now.
I've become impossible, holding on to when everything seemed to matter more.