F***ed-up kids have an excuse. F***ed-up adults get therapy. F***ed-up adults change their circumstances.
When you’re not wanted, people find a way of letting you know.
When you know someone long enough, there’s bound to be a tone of voice.
I’m not gonna waste my time with people who bring me nothing but chaos. Life is too short.
I need to let in hair and makeup. And there is not enough makeup in the world to make me look like I’m enjoying this.[to Bradley]