"They say I've lost my mind They say I'll never find it I think they're kind of right In fact I kind of like it."
My mother told me I could be anything so I became a goddess.
I don't know if that's quite what she wanted for me but that's on her for not being clear!
Dance lessons since I could walk, voice lessons since I could talk, we're talking the whole nine inch heels here, sisters. I started my days in Panem's Royal Ballet, cream of the crop, that's what I was and from then on I always had to be the best. I wanted to feel the best too, to drink ambrosia with the queens and kings of Saturn City, so sue me.
Don't, actually, my lawyers would obliterate you! ♥
Anyway, I took my show solo. Turns out the Royal Ballet doesn't want you anymore when you become brighter than the spotlight. I do my own little thing now, glitz, glamour, all that jazz and I even bring my own tits.
Mother doesn't invite me around for Christmas anymore, she says I'm putting the family name to shame... Damn... if I'd known getting off the invite list was that easy, I would have come out ages ago.