I Think The Noblest Thing

One Night I'd Had Some Beers, And Then I Googled Myself And Spent The Night In Tears.

But Often Times, I Feel Like I'm So Blessed, It's Not Fair. That What I'm Doing Is Not Contributing To The Good Of The World.

I’m A Better Person In A Relationship, And I’m A Happier Person. I Need To Come Home At The End Of The Day And Have It Not Be About Me And My Freaking Hair And Makeup And Character Motivations Anymore. And I Think My Work Is More Inspired When Home Is Safe And Sound And Solid, Because What I Do For A Living Is So Bananas And So Insecure.

I Only Wear Heels When A Stylist Puts Me In Them.

I Really Am Super Lazy And Doing Long Hair, Especially Mine, Is A Big Pain In The Butt. It's Filled With Cowlicks And Kinks And Curls And Frizz - And It Was Taking Too Much Time In The Morning.