I Grew Up In A Very Masculine

When I Was 11 Years Old And I Was On A Road Trip With My Family. I Turned To My Dad And Said, "do You Believe In Adam And Eve?" And He Said He Didn't Think So. I Remember That Felt Like A Slap In The Face, Because If My Parents Questioned Adam And Eve, Then They Potentially Questioned Everything Within Catholicism. Eventually That Idea Led To My Feeling Liberated, But At That Time It Was Very Scary.

Partnership Is The Way. Dictatorial Win-lose Is So Old-school.

At One Point, I Was Just Perceived As Only Being Angry, But Now I'm Being Perceived As Angry, Peaceful, And Spiritual.

Is She Perverted Like Me? Would She Go Down On You In A Theatre?

For Four To Six Months At A Time, I Would Barely Eat. I Lived On A Diet Of Melba Toast, Carrots, And Black Coffee.