I don't belong to the straights now - they didn't get me back.
Human behavior is so intriguing. I find myself giving thumbs up signs all the time. I know I look like an absolute dork, but I do it anyway.
I'm one of those people who was taught not to ruffle any feathers. Of course, I have no problem ruffling feathers.
I put myself on the line with my truth and my sexuality. That is my choice. My choice
I love comedy, because I like making fun of things even though they are dramatic.
What's so beautiful about breasts is their uniqueness. I don't understand the obsession with fakeness. It's a very odd thing, isn't it, to prefer fake and big to small and unique or just beautiful and real.