My Dad Was Like A Stage Mother

I'm A Perfectionist, So I'm Never Satisfied With Myself. I've Always Been Psychotic About That Kind Of Stuff--in A Good Way. I'm Very Disciplined. Like The Food And The Whole Thing, I'm Always Looking To "how Can I Eventually Just Turn Into A Ball Of Light And Fly Off The Planet?". Until That Happens And God Basically Pull The Blinds Back, I Will Not Be Satisfied... If I Found Out That If I Ate Pine Nuts For The Next Month I Could See God, I'd Be Eating Pine Nuts.

Your Need For Acceptance Can Make You Invisible In This World. Risk Being Seen In All Of Your Glory.

I Absolutely Want To Have A Career Where You Make'em Laugh And Make'em Cry. It's All Theater.

You Know The Trouble With Real Life? There's No Danger Music.

One Man's Toxic Waste Is Another Man's Potpourri.