Daddy's working boots have taken many steps for us.
I have just one tube of lipstick, but it's as big as a can of hairspray.
I don't want to throw rice. I want to throw rocks.
I write for myself things that I've gone through.
I'm just a friendly person; that runs in my family.
Having a big gay following, I get hate mail and threats. Some people are blind or ignorant, and you can't be that prejudiced and hateful and go through this world and still be happy.