What is all this juice and all this joy?
My problem is that my imagination won't turn off. I wake up so excited I can't eat breakfast. I've never run out of energy. It's not like OPEC oil; I don't worry about a premium going on my energy. It's just always been there. I got it from my mom.
I'm very bubbly, so when people meet me, they sometimes think I'm fake. I'm excited to meet new people, but I guess I sound like I'm being sarcastic.
When I get real excited, my muscles go into spasm, so they just shake.
I'm happy out of my mind. I like beating a lot of people.
You can find rumors on anything on the Internet. I think I could even find rumors on the Internet that I get too worked up in games.
I wish I was a little less... passionate. I'm a very passionate person.
I was overcome with an attack of pathological enthusiasm.
Sometimes I get a little manic and you can't stop me. I'm all over the place. I have fun.
