I cannot tolerate reality TVand I think rap is crap!
I had my first peanut butter and jelly sandwich when I was seventeen. I don’t own a pair of blue jeans. I’ve always walked a different path from the rest of the crowd and embraced the journey. Duh… I’m gay! I love living large and have always been successful in doing just that. I’ve always said, “If I can’t afford my own Rolls Royce, I’ll meet the people who have one and ride in theirs.” I’ve partied with paupers and reveled with royalty. I’ve always been flamboyant and over the top and now it’s time to tell the world about it.
I’m not a musician. I’m an entertainer. I play the piano and sing. My talent has introduced me to an extraordinary life. It’s funny how people are curious to find out what makes me tick. Oddly enough, I don’t even know myself. I believe in a higher power. With my spirit guide I’ve created my own destiny. As I’ve been writing, my memories are so golden and vivid that I don’t want to let them go. I have been reliving them on the printed page and refuse to leave that life behind. Now I realize that I don’t have to…
