Most of my life I've had long periods of feeling down and lost. That's why every five years or so I've smashed my life to pieces and started again.

There's a lot of rage you have to express it somehow. If I didn't express it in song, I'd become incredibly violent.

I never belonged anywhere. I just felt like a creature from another planet.

Fashion goes round in circles.

I watched my mother waste her life on housework and swore I'd never do that. Dave does the cooking.

I have a naturally camp sensibility and a camp sense of humour. I love the icons that gay people love.

This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason.