I Didn't Really Play Dress Up When

When I Was 5, Someone Thought It Was Smart To Let Me Watch The People Under The Stairs. It Might Not Have Even Been That Scary, But I Do Remember Skinned People In Cages Under The Stairs And A Man Who Lived In A Wall Without A Tongue… And That’s Why I Cry After Sex.

I Feel So Lucky To Have The Opportunity To Make The Show, And That It Is In Alignment With What I'm Interested In, With What I Read About. For Me, It Just Felt Like An Organic Step - Of Course, I'm Thinking I Want A Show That Allows For More Representation For The Community And Shows The Struggles People Face, Especially When We're Hearing All This Political Rhetoric - To Have A Way To Show How Much This Affects People Lives.

Judging People You Don't Know For Things You Don't Understand Is Just Really Stupid.

You Have Ideas Planted In Your Head, Thoughts You Never Had Before, That Tell You How You Have To Act, How You Have To Dress And Who You Have To Be. I Have Been Trying To Push Back, To Be Authentic, To Follow My Heart, But It Can Be Hard.

I Wish I Was A Teenager In The 1970s.