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My Life Was Once Whiskey, Tears And Cigarettes... Now It's Snot, Tears And A Color Of Poop. Bliss. I Do Miss The Whiskey, Though.

I Was A Very Defensive Kid 'cause I Was Really Sensitive Underneath And Didn't Want People To Know. So I Came Off As Very Tough And Very Angry.

When I First Appeared, People Couldn't Figure Out Whether I Was Gay, Straight, Black, White Or Whatever, And I Loved That. I Loved The Fact It Scares People.

Where Ther Is Drsire There Is Gonig To Be A Flame Where There Is A Flame Someones Bound To Burned Just Because It Bruns Doesn't Mean Your Going To Die You Gotta Get Up And Try, Try, Try

For So Long, I Was Searching For Something To Be Proud Of. But At A Certain Point, I Realized, 'wait, I'm Doing What I Want To Be Doing. I'm Not Wanting To Do It; I'm Doing It.' And That's Awesome.