I Shoot My Big Mouth Off; It

I Do Take Care Of Myself; I Get My Nails Done, And I Have A Skin Doctor, But That's It. I'm Clean And Groomed.

I Don't See Decadence Really As What You Do, Because I Don't Do Much At All That Is Decadent In My Life. But I Still Am Decadent. It's A State Of Mind, I Think.

I Shoot My Big Mouth Off; It Just Pops Up! I Have To Learn To Edit Myself.

I Was Told That I Had Very Likely Been Clinically Depressed For A Long, Long Time, Probably Since I Was 15, Or Even 14. It Explained, To Me At Least, A Lot Of My Behaviour Over The Years.

Of Course I Have Regrets; I'm Not Stupid.