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.

Before, I just spewed whatever it was I thought about everything. I tend to be more contemplative now

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 think self-exploration is one of the journeys in life that we are blessed to be able to have.

I do not believe that I fell in love with a woman because I was abused.

I don't belong to the straights now - they didn't get me back.

It's important to talk about loving yourself and looking at your tragedies and the stuff that makes you grow.