Bitches and hoes don't exist because the hoes know Bo's a feminist.

I'd really love to make something that doesn't involve my stupid face.

There's a metal train that a mile long and at the very back end a lightning bolt struck her. How long til it reaches and kills the driver, provided that he's a good conductor?

I'm bored way too easily. I'm staring at screens half the day. I need to be overstimulated. And how will that express itself artistically?

My work is trying to at least define myself on my own terms, and then if other people enjoy things that's a lovely addition.

I actually wrestled in high school. I was only in one match, and I lost... my virginity.

People give me money and I don't know why, my real collection plate is an empty cup held by a homeless guy.