Women Are Not To Be Hit. They're

People Can't Figure Me Out; They Can't Process Me. I Don't Expect Them To. You Can't Process Me With A Normal Brain.

I Have To Tell Them That Last Night Was A Shameful Train Wreck Filled With Blind Cuddly Puppies.

Fame Is Empowering. My Mistake Was That I Thought I Would Instinctively Know How To Handle It. But There's No Manual, No Training Course.

I Was Born Dead. Yeah, The Umbilical Cord Was Like, Floppy Baby, The Whole Thing. Yeah, It Was Bad.

Those Of Us Who Did Make It Have An Obligation To Build Again. To Teach To Others What We Know, And To Try With What's Left Of Our Lives To Find A Goodness And A Meaning To This Life.