Some things are just for private. It's like people thinking I'm cold or this or that. It's unfortunate, but I don't need strangers to know that I'm warm. I don't need strangers to know the real me.

I just don't let that mentality be a part of my world.

That still feels like the most accurate description - I felt homesick, but I was home.

A bull in just about any shop is gonna be a mess.

I am 39 years old, and I still wake up every morning really excited I don't have to go to school.

I didn't feel so different until maybe, like, around third grade. Kids started blaming me for my people killing Jesus.

I like talking about things that are taboo, because it makes them not taboo anymore.