I've Always Craved To Belong To Somewhere,

It's Tragic When People Think Feminism Is A Dirty Word.

I Consider The Stooges To Be Pop Music.

When Do You Know You're Insane? And When Do You Known You're Sane? I Think I Treat A Fine Line Between The Two. It's A Battle To Function, But Somehow I Manage.

I Really, Really Love Music. I'm Affected By It And Uplifted By It, And Made To Laugh And Cry, And Almost Fall In Love With The Person Who Has Made Me Feel So Brilliant And Communicated So Profoundly To Me.

This Is What I Am. I Have Periods Of Enormous Self-destructive Depression, Where I Go Completely Off My Trolley And Lose All Sight Of Reality And Reason.