You Just Have To Keep Believing In

I Still Get Nervous On Dates. I'll Be Sitting At Dinner With A Guy And I Have To Excuse Myself And Go To The Bathroom Because I Can't Breathe.

I'm Unbelievably Claustrophobic, And I Have Really Bad Anxiety. There Were A Few Moment When I Was Very Dramatic And Thought, 'i'm Not Going To Live Through This. I'm Going To Hyperventilate And Just Die. Right Here In Jail.'

I Prefer Cozy And Warm To Stark And Sterile. You Don't Have To Spend A Lot Of Money To Give Your Place Personality.

I Realize It's Probably Best To Keep My Politics To Myself.

That I'm An Alcoholic Is Completely Ridiculous.