I'm not different for the sake of being different, only for the desperate sake of being myself. I can't join your gang: you'd think I was a phony and I'd know it.

I don't know what I want, but I want it NOW!

If you are normal, I intend to be a freak for the rest of my life.

I've never met a man I didn't mutilate.

Why can't I be different and unusual... like everyone else?

Like the shock of fondling a raw sausage, blindfold, at a gay party.

Frankly, once I've eaten a thing, I don't expect to see it again.