I've Had Paranoid Panic Attacks.

I Dreamed About These Moments, And I Think I Hoped I Would Have Them, But You Don't Know. So When The Lucky Break Hits, It's Like Being Cinderella And Hopefully Midnight Doesn't Come.

I Want To Stay In The Moment And Enjoy The Great Things That Are Happening.

I Spent So Many Years Just Saying What I Felt Without Thinking About The Ramifications, Without Understanding That I Have This Opinion But Not Everyone Might Share That Opinion And Now They Don't Like Me Because Of It.

When I See Some Of The People Who Are Glorified In Magazines These Days - Who Are So Thin It's Bordering On Sickness - I Just Feel Exhausted.

I Totally Wouldn't Mind Being Able To Wave My Hand Head To Toe And Have, Like, A Whole New Outfit.