I love hearing rumors about myself. True happiness aren’t those cuts on your arm. True happiness is when the paparazzi won’t leave us alone. True happiness is a "straight" guy who had just been caught with fake eye lashes and his mothers dress on.
My music is here, and here to stay. So get used to it and worry about yourself before you bring your negativity to my name.
Hobbies:
I wanna die by hanging myself while master baiting and listening to Mozart. It’d be groundbreaking, wouldn’t it?