My Walk Is Consistently Made Fun Of.

When I Wasn't Working I Didn't Know What To Do With Myself And Sort Of Didn't Exist, In A Way, When I Wasn't Working, So I Was Like Two Different People. I Am Not Like That Anymore.

I'm Afraid To Be Alone, I'm Afraid Not To Be Alone. I'm Afraid Of What I Am, What I'm Not, What I Might Become, What I Might Never Become. I Don't Want To Stay At My Job For The Rest Of My Life, But I'm Afraid To Leave. And I'm Just Tired, You Know? I'm Just So Tired Of Being Afraid.

Well, I'm Very Stubborn. I Think I Have Common Sense; I'm Probably At Times A Bit Tunnel-visioned, But I'm Strong.

If I Do A Move I Don't Like, I Don't Want To Get So Upset With Myself.

I Still Think People Will Find Out That I’m Really Not Very Talented. I’m Really Not Very Good. It’s All Been A Big Sham.