You Can't Move Mountains By Whispering At

My Mum And I Have An Incredible Friendship Now After A Mixture Of Pain, Honesty, Unconditional Love And A Long Break From Each Other

My Life Was Once Whiskey, Tears And Cigarettes... Now It's Snot, Tears And A Color Of Poop. Bliss. I Do Miss The Whiskey, Though.

We Hate So Fast And We Love Too Slow

I Sing My Life. It's Like I'm Having Group Therapy 350 Days A Year, And The People Who Come To The Show Get That, And They're There For That - Whether It's To Be Lifted Up, Or To Be Lifted Out, Or Just Entertained Or Inspired, Or To Feel Not So Alone.

For So Long, I Was Searching For Something To Be Proud Of. But At A Certain Point, I Realized, 'wait, I'm Doing What I Want To Be Doing. I'm Not Wanting To Do It; I'm Doing It.' And That's Awesome.