I Quit The Media Game. I'm Out.

I May Have Taken Someone Through The Wringer Psychologically, But I've Never Been Sinister.

I Was Smart Enough To Know It Would Probably Make Me A Salable Item For The Paparazzi. I Knew I'd Have To Move To A Home That Had A Gate. But That Pearl Of Possibility That Lives In Your Heart When You Meet Somebody You Want To Know More About Has Such A Different Molecular Density Than Everything Else That You Have To Pursue It.

Sometimes It Feels Like My Life Is Just One Long Day.

The Minute Hand Moves Faster Than You Think It Does.

The Outcome Of A Still Veracitless Life. Am I Livin' It Right?