I was stupid when I was 17 or 18. My thought process was that I thought that I was legitimately a hyper-genius, and so I wanted to go to the hardest academic school I could to see if I was really as smart as I thought I was.

I never understand why women think drama and bullshit are attractive to guys. They’re not. I’m going to be real clear about this, ladies, so pay attention: Prince Charming doesn't come to rescue cunty lunatics.

Two girls called me closed minded. I tell them that they are so open-minded their brains leaked out.

The haters always scream the loudest.

I tell the truth, and truth is the ultimate defense against libel.

I could never kill myself. What if it doesn't work. Then I'll have failed at the only thing that could save me from my failures. Where do you go from there?

The only thing that someone could say about me that would hurt me would be something that's true that I don't want to be.