I Have Enough Attention Already. More, I

In Society, We Have These Unspoken Rules Of Conduct, These 'shoulds.' Even Though We Pride Ourselves On Being A Democracy, There Are All These Ways We Say You 'should' Behave. But What If You're Living Your Life By The 'shoulds' And You're Not Really Living Your Life?

New York Is All About Sort Of A Corporate Sensibility, And It Is Squeezed Out Room For Any Other Kind Of Sensibility, Money Talks, Bullshit Walks, I Guess.

As Soon As I Feel People Are Talking Too Much About My Character, It's Time To Leave.

I Don't Want To Be Identified By Any One Role I Do.

It's Over. The Franchise Is Dead. The Press Killed It. Your Magazine F**king Killed It. New York Magazine. It's Like All The Critics Got Together And Said, 'this Franchise Must Die.' Because They All Had The Exact Same Review. It's Like They Didn't See The Movie. Got Any More Gum?