My father was very strict with me, and I kept seeing a disparity between their freedom and my lack of it, or how I had all the responsibilities and they had none. And the Catholic Church, all of the rules, and why did I have to wear a dress when they could wear pants? I would say to my dad: 'Will Jesus love me less if I wear pants? Am I going to hell?'

Power without guilt, love without doubt.

I am my own experiment. I am my own work of art.

Are you ready boots? Start Walking.....never look back. #‎ artforfreedom #‎ revolutionoflove

I like to make people think.

My father had to go to work, I used to think he was a jerk. I didn't know his heart was broken, and not another word was spoken.

To me punk rock is thinking outside of the box, outside of the program, outside the establishment.