I have a huge editor in my head who's always making me miserable. But sometimes, I try to let my unconscious act out.

There was a part of me that always wanted to be an editor.

I always try and do my best and put out the best and find the best in me, as well. But I'm not thinking about it beforehand.

I always figured that I was one new editor away from unemployment.

I always try to be cautiously optimistic.

I don't need to hang out in a posse and try to act cool.