A Lot Of People Felt I Was

You're Lucky If You Reach The Point Where You Go, "ok, I Have A Wonderful Life ...i Fly Around The World, Stay In Beautiful Places, People Are Generally Quite Sweet To Me, What's To Complain About?" But I Think You Have To Get There... And It's Taken Me The Best Part Of 54 Years To Reach That Point Where I'm Like, "i'm Very Lucky, I'm Lucky, I'm Blessed" - All Of Those Things. I Wish I Could Impart That To Other People But I Think When You're Young, You Just Don't Listen.

Don't Talk About Things You Don't Like. Talk About Music That You Love, Books That You've Read. I Put A Lot Of Recipes Online.

Certainly For Me, When Punk Exploded In The 1970s, It Was Just Great. We Had These Wonderful Clothes To Wear. We Could Do Great Things With Our Hair. We Had Protest Badges That Read "i Belong To The Blank Generation." It Was Such A Great Time To Be A Kid.

There's This Illusion That Homosexuals Have Sex And Heterosexuals Fall In Love. That's Completely Untrue. Everybody Wants To Be Loved.

Leigh [bowery] Would Make Up Stories About People Committing Suicide Or Going On Hunger Strikes Because They Were Refused Entry At The Door.