Tease Hair, Not Homos!

People Die All Around Us All The Time. Drop Like Flies. Overdose. Aids. Sometimes They Kill Themselves. People Come. They Go. Dying Is The Same As Rehab Or Moving Back To Missouri. It Just Means I Won't Be Seeing Them Again

I Give You Bitter Pills, In A Sugar Coating. The Pills Are Harmless - The Poison's In The Sugar

If We're All Going To Hell In A Handbasket, We Might As Well Make It A Party On The Way Down

When You Let The Wolves Guard The Hen House, There's Bound To Be A Few Chicken Dinners.

I Can Be An Incredibly Fabulous Person, And I Don't Have To Be In The Highest Heels, The Tallest Wig, The Skimpiest Outfit.