It's Just Too Much If You Make

I Know When I'm Getting Ready To Mess Up, I'm Going To Do It Full-on.

I Feel Like When You Have An Unauthorized Police Badge And Something That Looks Like It Could Be A Concealed Weapon In The Small Of Your Back That When You, Someone Crosses You, Pisses You Off, Road Rage, I Think Just The Slight Badge And The Little Moving Away Of The Jacket And Not Losing Eye Contact Does Amazing Things.

I Can't Cry On Demand. I Need To Feel What I'm Feeling. I Can't Just Say, 'give Me A Moment' And Then Cry.

Everything In Large Doses Is Gonna Kill You. Even Happiness.

I'm Controlling, And I Want Everything Orderly, And I Need Lists. My Mind Goes A Mile A Minute. I'm Difficult On Every Single Level.