The Truth Is, I've Always

I Was A Redhead And A Middle Child; Both Can Make You Feel Excluded. It's Like Fighting To Be Included, In The Swim Of Things. After A While You Start To Develop A Bit Of A Victim Mentality, Which Isn't Great For A Happy Life.

One Day I Realized That It Didn't Matter Whether People Loved Me Or Not.

Mozart Was A Punk, Which People Seem To Forget. He Was A Naughty, Naughty Boy.

I Just Want To Live My Life A Little Freely And Not Adhere To Any Schedule - Just Make Music And Have Fun.

I Wouldn't Say That Cutting Was Pleasurable, But There Is A Sense Of Euphoria That Follows Cutting Yourself. The Quick Pinch Of Pain And The Sight Of Blood Snaps You Back To The Surface And You Start To Appreciate Being Alive.