I Frustrate Myself As A Writer. There

My Weight Fluctuates Depending On My Mood And My Current Devotion To My Fitness Routine.

I Had No Friends. I Worried A Lot.

The End Never Comes When You Think It Will. It's Always Ten Steps Past The Worst Moment, Then A Weird Turn To The Left.

I Just Don't Want To Be Around People Who Don't Hate Everything In Their Life Right Now.

I Always Thought That If You Had Any Real Proximity To Famous People, That Your Obsession With Famous People, Would Wane Is Some Way. Like, I Wouldn't Want To Deep Google Matthew Mcconaughey's Early Relationships For Hours Before I Go To Bed. And It's Just Gotten Worse.