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I never like being touched, ever. People used to say I held my breath when they were hugging me. I still do.
I've been to too many Dead concerts. There've been smokin' holes where my memory used to be.
I'm not jaded yet. I'm still at the point where, if someone comes up to me with great energy, I'm happy to meet them.
People pay for what they do, and still more for what they have allowed themselves to become. And they pay for it very simply; by the lives they lead.
Catsuits were big for me in the '90s, and I had many of them. Even catsuits with shorts in them.
My mother used to take my brother and me to get any books we wanted, but they were second hand books published in the '30s and '40s. I liked scary books.
People were very nice to me. They knew I didn't have the money to do figure-drawing classes, so they let me annex the figure-drawing classes that the animators had.
I was the second of six kids. I wouldn't say we were poor; we had no money. That's different.
I hate a man who always says 'yes' to me. When I say 'no' I like a man who also says 'no.'
