I was accepted by cool people because the cheerleaders thought I was cute. The jocks knew the jock-girls thought I was cute. I just chose not to hang around with them.
I started being really proud of the fact that I was gay even though I wasn't.
I'm not gay, although I wish I were, just to piss off the homophobes.
We have no right to express an opinion until we know all of the answers.
I wish I would tell our audience that we don't hate them without sounding cheesy.
I'm a much happier guy than a lot of people think I am.