If You Read, You'll Judge.

My Father Is Incapable Of Showing Much Affection, Or Even Of Carrying On A Conversation. I Didn't Want To Have A Relationship With Him Just Because He's My Blood Relative. It Would Bore Me.

Here We Are Now, Entertain Us.

The Worst Crime Is Faking It.

I Knew I Was Different. I Thought That I Might Be Gay Or Something Because I Couldn't Identify With Any Of The Guys At All. None Of Them Liked Art Or Music, They Just Wanted To Fight And Get Laid. It Was Many Years Ago But It Gave Me This Real Hatred For The Average American Macho Male.

If You Die You're Completely Happy And Your Soul Somewhere Lives On.