My Inner Child Is Not Wounded.

I'm Unbelievably Claustrophobic, And I Have Really Bad Anxiety. There Were A Few Moment When I Was Very Dramatic And Thought, 'i'm Not Going To Live Through This. I'm Going To Hyperventilate And Just Die. Right Here In Jail.'

I Love Scars On People. Scars To Me Are So Attractive.

I Was Never Hit As A Child. I Don't Believing In Hitting, Period.

Whenever I Get Frustrated, I Tell Myself, You Could Be Working At A 7-eleven Right Now, So Never Take For Granted What You Do For A Living.

I Still Get Nervous On Dates. I'll Be Sitting At Dinner With A Guy And I Have To Excuse Myself And Go To The Bathroom Because I Can't Breathe.