Just Remember: I Love You, And Love

Be Brave And Celebrate With Us Your 'perceived Flaws,' As Society Tells Us. May We Make Our Flaws Famous, And Thus Redefine The Heinous.

You Are Equally Important To Me, And I Love You All.

You Start To Become Successful, And Everybody Starts To Drive Your Money Train To The Bank, And They're Not Thinking Anymore About What You Want As An Artist Or If Any Of That Even Matters To You. It Genuinely Upsets People In My Life That I Don't Care About Money, And That's Not My Problem.

The Whole World Might Not Understand. I Don't Really Care.

Everybody Always Laughs Because I Feel So Much More Comfortable With, Like, A Giant Paper Bag On My Whole Body And Paint On My Face. Sometimes I Try Really Hard To Take It All Off. But Inevitably What's Underneath Is Still Not A Straight Edge. And I Don't Think It Ever Will Be.