People Want To Tear Me Down, They

I Live Halfway Between Reality And Theater At All Times. And I Was Born This Way.

In The Deepest Hour Of The Night I Confess To Myself Three Things; I Would Die If I Was Forbidden To Write, Forbidden To Love, Or Forbidden To Fashion....love Each Other, And Celebrate The Art And Lifestyle Of Music.

What The Pope Thinks Of Being Gay Does Not Matter To The World. It Matters To The People Who Like The Pope And Follow The Pope. It Is Not A Reflection Of All Religious People.

I’m Not Going To Start Churning Out What You Expect. If You Want Me To Be A Manufactured Act, You Can F*** Off.

You Define Beauty For Yourself, Society Doesn’t Define Your Beauty. Your Spirit And Your Faith Defines Your Beauty.