I never thought I'd be in a position where people would be talking about my sexuality and saying how good I look in underwear.

I don't want to be one of those people who claim to hate labels, but it's true. I even feel that we've got it all wrong with the whole gay/straight thing. There is a spectrum. Everybody is completely different. Some people are way over on this side of the spectrum, some are on the other side, and some are crossed in certain ways.

I can bake. I made myself some nice French fries once. But otherwise I just eat out. Lots of salad bars.

Everybody acts like I'm nuts. I'm not nuts I just want to feel it all.

I never thought I'd be in a position where people would be talking about my sexuality and saying how good I look in underwear.

I don't want to make this sound negative at all, but in the best way possible I freaking give up. I give up. You can't try and make your life perfect. I'm just trying to have a good time, and I'm just trying to appreciate the things that I have around me. I give up on the 'dream' dream. I think that it's all a dream. I think it's all wonderful and terrible. And I give up in the nicest way.

I've gone through stages where I hate my body so much that I won't even wear shorts and a bra in my house because if I pass a mirror, that's the end of my day.