Love overcomes hate. Love has no color. Love has no orientation. All is love.

I breeze through Twitter - I look at the mentions, the pictures, the videos.

Yeah, I think speculation keeps things really interesting.

At least I can say that I'm honest.

I started to realize I wasn't like every other boy.

I was really beating myself up about performances and how I looked and this and that.

'Come out' is so funny to me because I've never been in.