I never met you, but I'll always hate you because of what you did to him.

My art is a way for me to temporally remove myself from life. Sometimes I like it better that way.

I could never leave you, but I'm afraid of what you'd do if you ever found out.

I'd do it all over again, the pain, the drugs, the disease, because it all lead me to you.

I wish I was as cool as my friends.

I've experienced so much more than I could have if I was born in the "right body."

Monogamy is old fashioned.

Sometimes I pretend I'm sick so you'll drop everything and hold me.

I'm ashamed of the monster that I have become.

The thought of everyone in the audience being in their underwear when I perform is a total turn-on.

I don't trust you as far as I could throw you. I think that's why I'm so attracted to you.

I make up most of my "life stories" that I tell my friends.

My friends, who are struggling artists, inspire me more than my Ivy League colleagues.

I'm not sure exactly when or how I contracted HIV. I don't really care either.

Sometimes I wonder if everything I've done was worth it.

Sometimes the only thing that keeps me going is the fact that every day that goes by is another day that I'm closer to you.

Death doesn't scare me; it's the thought of leaving you behind and alone.

I would love to have an orgy with my friends.

What happens when I'm the only one left?

One day I'm going to take that guitar and throw it out the window.

My roommates have sex more times in a month than I've had in a life time.

Sometimes at night I think about the future we'll never have. I wonder if you do too.

I don't specify when I tell people that I'm a dancer, in the hopes they'll think "ballerina" instead of "stripper."

I'm not sure what scares me more the thought of spending the rest of my life with her, or the thought of living without her.

I feel a closer connection with my camera than I do with most people.

Some nights I check your arms and legs while you're asleep… just to make sure.

Homeless people have better morals than most attorneys.

Every time I think of you, I look at her, and realize how much better off I am.

Sometimes I feel guilty that you're the one who died.

I wonder if having my parents to fall back on makes me a punk.

If I had known who's dog it was, I would have done it for free.

Even though you're gone, you're still the best thing that ever happened to me.

Sometimes I resent that you're the one who ends up happy in the end.

I told you I can't quit because I need the money. That's not true. I really can't quit because my job is the only thing I feel like I'm good at.

I never actually slept with her after your relationship. But I wanted you to be jealous.

I was just looking to fuck around that night, I never expected to fall in love.

My friends are the family I never had.