I like walking around and listening to music. When my steps coincide with a beat, in my head I feel in unison with the world that I'm living in.

I love music, but more for the context within the music than a certain sound.

I don't know why people would be interested in what I do. Maybe they feel how I feel. Maybe it's because we're all missing something, and I just happen to wear that on my sleeve.

I don't want to interact with people but I do get lonely.

You can't expect drive and compassion from everyone who enters your life, but you have to demand it of the people you are creating with.

I feel there is love and confidence in me somewhere and I want to find it. So far, music is the only medium that's allowed me to flirt with a sense of self-worth, with joy and comfort.

As a teenager, I would tell the teacher I was sick just so I could lie down in the nurse's office and listen to my headphones, thinking about how that day may be the best day ever, but I'm only capable of acknowledging that from a sickbed, lost in my own world.