Dressage Is When You Put A Dress

I Had A Moment When I First Got On Supernatural When I Was Like, Omg, People Are Paying Attention To Me And I Have Fans, Maybe I Should Cultivate An Image And Like Try To Seem Really Cool. I Had This Sort Of Moment Of Being Commercially Self Conscious, And It Took Me Maybe A Month To Realize, No, This Is Just Not Fucking Who I Am... Here's A Picture Of Me In Drag, Fuck It - Which Is, By The Way, So Much More Liberating And Relaxing... There's Not A More Surefire Way To Give A Stifled Boring Empty Vapid Meaningless Piece Of Interview. Everything That Comes Out Of Your Mouth Sucks If You're Trying To Say The Right Thing...

I'm Just Trying To Remember What Self-respect Feels Like. It's A Fading Memory.

Well, I Like To Write Poetry. I'm A Published Poet.

I've Been Compiling A List Of Art Project Ideas For A Long Time. These Are Ideas Of Things I Would Love To See Someday. They Range From The Practical - Jackets With Woodstoves In Them - To The Sublime - Images Of Nuns On Waterslides.

The Revelations Is An Amazing, Rich Material That Is Full Of Stories About Angels And Angels Being Sent Down To Earth To Wipe Out A Third Of The Population. There Are Angels That Come Down And Wipe Out A Third Of The Population And Then Another Angel Will Come Down And Wipe Out A Third Of All The Animals Living In The Sea And Another Angel Will Come Down And Wipe Out All The Vegetation On The Land. They Are Some Vengeful Individules, In Revelations, The Angels. There Is A Lot Of Destructive Capacity In An Angel's Being.