Just Tolerate My Little Fist

If You Want To See Me Cry, Just Come To A Photo Shoot.

I Had Really Bad Obsessive-compulsive Disorder. At Its Worst, I Was Compelled To Leave My House At Three O'clock In The Morning And Go Out In The Alley Because I Just Knew That The Paper-towel Roll I Threw In The Recycling Bin Was Uncomfortable, Like It Was Lying The Wrong Way, And I Would Be Down In The Garbage.

I Got A Lot Of Problems, But I'm Really Good At Intuiting What I Need To Do To Be Happy With Whatever I Create. I Know When To Stop Myself, I Know When To Start, I Know When To Leave Something Alone. I Guess I Just Kind Of Indulge That Completely, And So I Just Take My Time.

No, I've Never Wanted Kids. But I Do Read About Parenting A Lot.

When I Watch Tv, And Tcm Isn't On, I Just Switch Channels And Look At All The Information About Everything. The Internet Is Perfect For That, Which Is Why I Didn't Really Want To Get A Computer In The First Place. I Thought, "if I Have A Computer And Know About This Whole Google Thing, I Am Not Going To Be Able To Sit Still For A Second; I'm Going To Think About Something And Then Have To Look It Up." I Have Never Bought Myself A Computer Or A Phone, But Guys In My Life Have Bought Them For Me, For Whatever Reason. So Now I Have Them.