I think I had a lot of bad hair moments. In the early 80's just sometimes I wore purple lipstick or green lipstick.
People think they will wake up one day and I'll be gone. But I'm never going away.
Things were a lot simpler in Detroit. I didn't care about anything but boyfriends.
I made a vow that I would never need another person ever. Turned my heart into a cage, a victim of a kind of rage.
T.G.T.B.T: too good to be true.
Elvis Presley? He's God.