I Feel Just As Hungry Today As

The One Thing I Don't Understand Is When People Make Comments Who Are Clearly Not Fans Of Mine. I Think, Why Are You Here? Why Are You Wasting Your Time? It's Fascinating.

I'm Liking The Idea More And More Of Just Standing Up With A Microphone And Talking.

I'm Not Interested In Being Wonder Woman In The Delivery Room. Give Me Drugs.

New York Wasn't Everything I Thought It Would Be. It Did Not Welcome Me With Open Arms. The First Year, I Was Held Up At Gunpoint. Raped On The Roof Of A Building I Was Dragged Up To With A Knife In My Back, And Had My Apartment Broken Into Three Times. I Don't Know Why; I Had Nothing Of Value After They Took My Radio The First Time.

I Felt Very Awkward And Out Of Place In School. Not Popular, Not Attractive, Not Special In Any Way And I Was Longing For Love And Approval From Someone.