The Best You Can Hope For Is

I've Spent A Lot Of Time Wondering, What's Going To Happen? What's Going To Happen? I Try Not To Allow Myself To Do That Much Anymore. I Think Ive Gotten More Comfortable With The Unknown.

Texting Is Not Flirting, If You Don't Care About Me Enough To Say The Words Than That's Not Love, I Don't Like It!

I Would Rather Be A Person Who Struggled There Than Someone Who Had A Great, Easy Time And Then Got Out In The World And Was Like, "wait A Minute, I Didn't Get Voted Class President? What's Going On?" You Know, "popular" Doesn't Necessarily Correlate To Anything. "popular" Still Has To Get Up At 7:00 In The Morning And Go To Work And Do Something Worthy Too. There's No Edge, Really, That You Get From Being Whatever Was Popular In School.

I'm Sure You've Felt This Way Along The Way: Yes, I Got To Do What I Wanted To Do. But It Was Much Harder Than I Thought It Was Going To Be, And It Continues To Be. You Never Get To A Place That Is A Place Of Rest. I Think That's Ok. It's Not Bad - Life Is Hard Work!

Well, It's More Of A Sane Life To Be Part Of An Ensemble! I Find That The Work Can Be More Specific Too And I Have To Really Make Sure I Know Where I Am In The Story Because I'm Not In Every Scene.