I'm Self-loathing, Introverted, And Neurotic.

Just Be You. I've Learned The Hard Way And In The End, Some People Are Just So Full Of Hate That No Matter What You Say Or Do, They'll Always Have Something To Say.

When You Have Two People, Separate Beings, Trying To Share One Life Together. That's Always Going To Have Difficulties.

The Things That Happen In Your Life Are Either Your Choices Or Opportunities And Lessons The Universe Has Put Before You. Life On Earth Is Like College And We're All Just Trying To Pass The Courses.

I Think Most Of Us Maintain Some Sort Of Fantasy In Our Minds That We Are Heroes, If Only Secretly, That We Could Really Be Amazing If Only Given A Chance. That We Could All Be Loved One Day. You Can Always Think Of Yourself As Being Transcendent Or Heroic. I Think We All Are.

As Soon As You Tell Me To Do One Thing, I Do The Opposite. As Soon As Someone Tells Me Not To Get Any More Tattoos, I Have This Intense Fire Burning Inside Me To Cover Myself With Them. I Don't Care If It's Self-destructive. I Just Have That Need To Rebel.