I Was More Ashamed That I Couldn't

I Had A Little Richard And That Black Piano, Oh That Sweet Georgia Peach, And The Boy Form Tupelo.

I Spent The Last Week Of Ryan's Life In Indiana, Indianapolis, With Jeanne And Andrea, Jeanne, His Mother, Andrea, His Sister, And Some Other Beautiful People Who Came. And It Taught Me A Lesson.

How Dare You Refer To My Beautiful Children As 'synthetic'. And Shame On You For Wagging Your Judgemental Little Fingers At Ivf - A Miracle That Has Allowed Legions Of Loving People, Both Straight And Gay, To Fulfill Their Dream Of Having Children, Your Archaic Thinking Is Out Of Step With The Times, Just Like Your Fashions. I Shall Never Wear Dolce And Gabbana Ever Again.

I Think That's The Graveyard Of Musicians, Playing Cabaret. I Think I'd Rather Be Dead Than Work In Cabaret. It's Just So Depressing.

I Can't Talk About - As Eloquently As Everyone Else About A Prevention Or Medicine Or, You Know, Funding, But I Can Talk About The Human Element, Which Is The Main Part Of Aids, Because It Comes To The Human Being And How They Are Being Treated, What Medicines They Are On And What Medicines They Are Not On.