Men Are My Bread And

At My Lowest Moments, I Think Of People Who Come To Shows. I Still Get Very Sad And Sometimes I Feel Like I Have No Friends, But When That Happens Now, I'll Think Of People Whose Names Or Faces I Don't Know - They're My Friends And They Love Me. I've Got Them. It Really Does Save Me. I Still Feel Awkward, But That's The One Thing I Can Grab Onto At My Lowest Points.

I’m Amorous But Out Of Reach / A Still Life Drawing Of A Peach.

Do They Think I'm On Drugs? That I Have A Life-threatening Illness? That I'm Anorexic? Emotionally, It Doesn't Get Easier To Hear Those Criticisms - But It Gets Easier To Be Resolute About My Reaction To It.

The Truth Is It's Fun To Be Up There And Know That You're In Your Underwear. Even Though I Know I'm Exploiting My Sexuality In A Certain Way, It's Fun! It Boosts My Ego.

How Can You Go Wrong With Two People In Love? If A Good Boy Loves A Good Girl, Good. If A Good Boy Loves Another Good Boy, Good. And If A Good Girl Loves The Goodness In Good Boys And Good Girls, Then All You Have Is More Goodness, And Goodness Has Nothing To Do With Sexual Orientation.