I Was Screaming Into The Canyon At

I'm A Tulip In A Cup. I Stand No Chance Of Growing Up

I Feel Like I'm 100 Years Old. I Can't Tell You What I Did Today. I Can't Tell You What I Did For Seven Years. I Can't Tell You. It Happens So Seamlessly - I'm Just Floating Along And Seven Years Go By.

Do They Think I'm On Drugs? That I Have A Life-threatening Illness? That I'm Anorexic? Emotionally, It Doesn't Get Easier To Hear Those Criticisms - But It Gets Easier To Be Resolute About My Reaction To It.

Just Tolerate My Little Fist Tugging On Your Forest Chest

Men Are My Bread And Butter. It's What I Live For! I Have No Shame About That.