I Want To Live In

I Occasionally Go To A Yoga Class. Everyone Looks So Limber And Coordinated Compared To Me. I Feel Like I Scare My Classmates.

Be Kind To Yourself So You Can Be Happy Enough To Be Kind To The World.

I'm Just Trying To Remember What Self-respect Feels Like. It's A Fading Memory.

I Think There Are Presences Out There That We Can't See Or Directly Communicate With That Have Benevolent Influence On Us. Whether They're Angels Or Something Else, I'm Not Sure.

I Had A Moment When I First Got On Supernatural When I Was Like, Omg, People Are Paying Attention To Me And I Have Fans, Maybe I Should Cultivate An Image And Like Try To Seem Really Cool. I Had This Sort Of Moment Of Being Commercially Self Conscious, And It Took Me Maybe A Month To Realize, No, This Is Just Not Fucking Who I Am... Here's A Picture Of Me In Drag, Fuck It - Which Is, By The Way, So Much More Liberating And Relaxing... There's Not A More Surefire Way To Give A Stifled Boring Empty Vapid Meaningless Piece Of Interview. Everything That Comes Out Of Your Mouth Sucks If You're Trying To Say The Right Thing...