"Tonight, I want you to forget all of your insecurities. I want you to reject anyone or anything that's made you feel like you don't belong, or don't fit in, or made you feel like you're not good enough, or pretty enough, or thin enough, or can't sing well enough, or dance well enough or write a song well enough, or like you'll never win a grammy, or you'll never sell out Madison Square Garden, you just remember that you're a goddamn superstar, AND YOU WERE BORN THIS WAY!" zombies eating my brain.

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Day 73: Not Again, Mr. Burton…

Every year I get half as pretty and twice as drunk.