I Sold My Soul To The Devil.

My Mom's Puerto Rican. That's Why I'm So Lively And Colorful.

I'm Totally An Anxious Mess All The Time. There's A Constant Dialogue Going On In My Brain, And It's Just Reminding Me Of All The Failures That I Have Had, And All Of The Things I Need To Do, And All Of The Things I'm Not Doing Good Enough.

I Want People To Like Me But Not At My Expense.

I Sold My Soul To The Devil. I'd Like To Thank The Devil.

I've Had Experiences In My Life Where I've Met Certain People That Have Opened Up Something In Me And Given Me Hope And A New Outlook On Life.