I often feel like I could fall off the face of the Earth. As long as 'Mama' was around, nobody would really miss me. People really think of her as an actual person. People all the time see me and ask, 'Where's Mama?' Like she should be with me.
I love Vancouver. I can be with my family, I can reconnect with the guys. It will always be my home.
Why? Will no man ever do something without a why? Just like that? For the hell of it?

