My mother is an extraordinary woman, extraordinary.

I like performing. I like partnering with an audience.

Everything grows rounder and wider and weirder, and I sit here in the middle of it all and wonder who in the world you will turn out to be.

For Star Wars, they had me tape down my breasts because there are no breasts in space. I have some. I have two.

I always just looked really like someone who will someday be on prescription medication.

I went to a doctor and told him I felt normal on acid, that I was a light bulb in a world of moths. That is what the manic state is like.

My fear is that I will be crushed in an elevator and my mother will get hold of my journals from my adolescence.