The more I traveled the more I realized that fear makes strangers of people who should be friends.
Fear makes strangers of people who would be friends.
I'm not sure I'll come back to this planet. I may come back to another one.
I'm an expert in hookers. I'm an expert in doormats. I'm an expert in victims. They were the best parts. And when I woke up--sociologically, politically, and creatively--I could no longer take those parts and look in the mirror.
I'm not one for wardrobe.
I think when I was in my early twenties and middle twenties I didn't even know I wasn't living up to my potential. A couple of friends told me I wasn't and told me to get my act together, and it made a huge impact on me.