The only big things I've purchased are my dad's heart valve and a Rolls-Royce for my parents, for their anniversary. And that was only because my dad had a Lady Gaga license plate on our old car and it was making me crazy because he was getting followed everywhere, so I bought him a new car.

Leather, high heels, and a bad attitude. Here I come.

My fashion is about the urban woman in the year 3000. I think about obscure, weird things and try to create a world around them.

I'm obsessively opposed to the typical.

Don't say I hate institutionalised religion - rather than saying I hate those things, which I do not, what I'm saying is that perhaps there is a way of opening more doors, rather than closing so many.

You have to fail and then get better. Then you have to fail again, and then get even better.

Be brave and celebrate with us your 'perceived flaws,' as society tells us. May we make our flaws famous, and thus redefine the heinous.