I have no romantic illusions to change the world. I don't lie to myself that love can cure because I know I'm alone. I'm not living in marijuana jungles, I live in concrete mazes stone and glass; hard like my heart sharp and clean.
One should be fashionable, and to be fashionable is to be androgynous. And I am androgynous not less than David Bowie himself. And they call me beautiful, and I kill with my cunt. Isn't it fashionable?