It is often my nature to be abstract, hidden in plain sight, or nowhere at all.
I went to school in drag, in art school and my day was completely different because everybody thought I was a chick. You should see me as a chick. So I went as a girl, as like an experiment and it wor...
Im okay Im okay now. But you really need to listen to me 'cause im telling you the truth I mean this im okay Trust me... Im not okay ...Well okay im not okay. Im not o-f cking-kay
It's okay to love something a little too much,as long as it's real to you.
Would you destroy Something perfect in order to make it beautiful?
There was a moment in my life when I really wanted to kill myself. And there was one other moment when I was close to that. But even in my most jaded times, I had some hope.
Be yourself, don't take anything from anyone, and never let them take you alive.
Tears are words the heart can't express
Singing songs that make you slit your wrists
There's something very romantic about self-destruction and sabotaging your life, and taking a hammer to it.
Making a record is a lot like surgery without an anesthetic. You first have to cut yourself up the middle. Then you have to rip out every single organ, every single part and lay them on a table. You t...
Life is but a dream for the dead.
This shit is easy peasy, pumpkin peasy, pumpkin pie, muthafucka!
Someday your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure it's worth watching.
Those guys who want to have the Mohawk...which, to me, is the new business casual.
Say what you want but you NEVER say it with violence!
Well my gun fires seven different shades of shit, so what's your favorite color, punk?
Give me a shot to rememberAnd you can take all the pain away from meA kiss and I will surrenderThe sharpest lives are the deadliest to leadA light to burn all the empiresSo bright the sun is ashamed t...
The boys and girls in the clique. The awful names that they stick. You're never gonna fit in much kid, but it you're troubled and hurt, what you've got under your shirt will make them pay for the thin...
Remember the first time you went to a show and saw your favorite band. You wore their shirt, and sang every word. You didn't know anything about scene politics, haircuts, or what was cool. All you kne...