Love was always the goal, and my point every step of the way was that nothing is wrong with love, no matter what flavor it comes in.

I'm the color me happy girl, Miss live and let live. And when they're out for blood, I always give.

What I like way better than LGBT in terms of labeling sexuality actually is a scheme that comes to me from my friend Animal Prufrock wherein one is identified not by what they supposedly "are" but rather by what they are into. Which brings us to the terms hemosexual, shemosexual, and mosexual.

I think I'm a very solitary person. To actually not be anonymous is a bit claustrophobic for me.

Words are hotter than flames. Words are wetter than water.

One thing I do find in the "lost" generation or something is a kind of abhorrence of history, you know, like it's boring, dumb, or just not interesting. I think it's terribly interesting if you can get your head around how it relates to where you're standing right here and now.

I don't like my language watered down, I don't like my edges rounded off.