It's sad, something coming to an end. It cracks you open, in a way - cracks you open to feeling.

If our bodies aren't being taken care of then our work starts to suffer and we're not getting the most from our daily lives.

Everybody who has ever been snubbed, you know that is very humiliating.

I love clothes, but I don't know what to put on myself, let alone others. I have a lot of help getting dressed.

Of course, the ideal scenario for parenting is obviously two parents of a mature age.

Yes, I play dress up. I do it for a living, like a retard.

If you only love 70% of yourself, that's what is going to come back to you.