It’s like I get into a roller coaster, and sit there while it goes up and down and upside down and sometimes I get thrown out and I hit my head, but I crawl back...

I look around the room at some of the familiar faces and some of those who are still strangers to me. Somewhere deep within, I find the strength. The strength I was born from, that...

Don’t be a drag.Just be a queen.

I’d wear any of my private attire for the world to see. But I would rather have an open flesh wound than ever wear a band aid in public.