Some Days I Feel Like

I Definitely Don't Read Any Tabloids. You Really Have To Find A Way To Separate The Words Of People You Respect - Stranger Or Not, But Respectful Content, Positive Or Negative - And People Who Are Just In Pain And Projecting Their Own Sh*t Onto You.

I Think It's The Strange Irony That We Make All These Life Choices Before We're 40, Because Really We Shouldn't Make Any Until We're 40. It Almost Feels Like You Get A Software Upgrade And You Start To Experience Life In Such A Different Way, Because You Just Don't Suffer Fools, You Go Straight For What Means Something And What Feels Good, And You Stop Caring About Pleasing Other People.

I Never Knew I Could Suffer So Much. And Then, At The Same Time, You Think, Now I'm Ready To Open Myself Up To Life In Another Way, To Make It Worth Something And Make It About The Right Things And Not Waste Time.

I Have A Very Highly Developed Sense Of Denial.

They Love A Brown Rice Stir-fry, But They Also Love Their 'coke Of The Week'...my Daughter Gravitates Toward Fresh Fruit And Raw Nuts But Will Inhale A Bag Of Hot Cheetos At The Airport. It's All About Balance.