we're happy, free, confused and lonely in the best way.
Dear diary, today I did the thing I was most afraid of. I lost control. I killed someone.
People forget about your humanity when you become famous. I know there will be those who, on reading this, think: ‘Oh, you’re a famous star — deal with it! But I have witnessed, first-hand, how people push, pull and swear at stars — particularly the young ones — just to get any old shot. It’s shameful. You would not want your own daughter treated that way, believe me.
It’s in your lips, and in your kiss. It’s in your touch, and your fingertips. And it’s in all the things and other things that make you who you are. And your eyes, irresistible.
