I Look Hot And, Most Of All,

No One Tells Me What To Do -- In Any Capacity.

The Only People I Owe An Apology To Are My Dead Parents. Except My Father Because He's Still Alive.

I Was Tortured, And Probably Half Of It Was Deserved, But I Was Bullied — So Much So That There Were Days When I Was Like, 'i Can't Go To School Today.' I Was Too Scared.

Who's The President On The $100 Bill? I Don't Know. I Don't Need To Know Because I Don't Use Cash. I Only Use Travelers Checks.

If Someone Took The 'f' Letter Off Me, I'd Be Ucked.