A question I get asked a lot is 'What is it like to play the straight guy all the time?' And I'm totally okay with it.
Happiness grows at our own firesides, and is not to be picked in strangers' gardens.
I remember feeling all right with myself until age 13. Then, I was getting off the bus one day and this guy called me Miss Piggy. That was the first time I ever really felt like I wasn't okay.

