I smell of sweat. I don't like people smelling of all these weird things. I think deodorant is disgusting.
I can't think of anything worse than being brought up by two gay dads.
To give and not expect anything in return, that is what lies at the heart of love.
I have nothing to complain about.. except maybe people wondering if a queen like me can be butch-it-up enough to play a convincing straight man.
I'm a sex machine to both genders. It's all very exhausting. I need a lot of sleep.
My idea of a holiday was following my family up the hill with my pekinese, who would skip over the heather in front of me.