I love drag queens... they perform me better than I ever could myself.

I'd love to do a show in Vegas with drag queens. The tackier the better.

She called herself Starla, Queen of the Nile, and she had me from the first moment I saw her walk onto that stage. She wore nine-inch-heels and a dress that shone in the multi-colored lighting, glimmering through the haze created by the smoke machines and cigarettes.

I love wearing drag.

Allowing myself to love God completely has obviously shed light on my self-love because he loves me more than I could ever love myself.

The furniture in the house had the same relationship to real furnishings that drag queens have to real women. Everything was a parody, done either with affection or cruelty.