Divas Are Not Made, They

I Volunteered At Ucla's Occupational Therapy Ward, Where There Are Lots Of Kids With Autism And Emotional Problems. I Just Wanted To Prove To Myself That I Could Not Break Down And Cry At Everything, And That I Could Just Help Somebody Else. The One Thing I Really Remember Was That When We Would Take Them Out Of The Hospital For A Walk Around Campus, They Would Freak Out The Most When We Were Waiting For The Elevator. I Remember The Guy At The Elevator Said To Himself, "transitions Are The Hardest." And I Said To Myself, "transitions Are Always The Hardest."

It's True/ I Do Imbue My Blue Unto Myself/ I Make It Bitter.

In A Sense It's A Lot Crazier When You're On The Road And It's A Lot Less Stable, But It's Actually Really Healthy For Me Because It Keeps Me From Isolating, Which I Tend To Do A Lot.

Everything That Happens To Me, I Experience It Really Intensely. I Feel It Very Deeply.

I Spend A Lot Of Time Trying To Not Do Anything Bad To Anyone, But You Can't Live Your Life And Not Hurt People.