I Believe That Whatever Doesn't

The First Memory I Have, Anyway, I Guess - I Think It Was My Second Birthday And The Cake Came Out With The Candles And I Was Very Excited And I Was, Like, "oh! A Cake!" And Then My Cousin Blew Out The Candles. I Was So Disappointed. It Just Broke My Heart. And So That's Stamped In My Brain.

Most Of The Time You Don't Even Know They're There. Now, That's The Scary Thing. It's Really Strange And Invading, But I'm Still Working It All Out. I Try To Not Let It Bother Me. And If I Want To Swim Naked In My Pool, I'm Still Going To Do It. I Certainly Don't Want To Feel That I Have To Change Everything In My Life That I Do To Cater To Them. I Just Won't Let It Happen.

People Generally Express More In Between Their Sentences When They're Not Speaking. Words Are Usually There To Disguise Who Someone Is Or What They're Feeling.

I Apologize For My Terrible Interview Skills. I Wasn't Prepared To Expose Stories About Something So Special And Wonderfully Private That Is Happening In My Life. I Guess A Part Of Me Wishes That I'd Never Have To And That Maybe I Could Protect This Special Time. I Was Dreaming.

Had I Listened To My Agent, I'd Be Running Around In Tights, Climbing Buildings And Stuff.