I don't ask anyone else to live my life. I have enough trouble doing that.
I try to live my life, do what I want, and just let everything else follow along.
I'm a high femme lesbian who loves butch women. That erotic identity has an enormous amount to do with how I live my life, who I live my life with and what it is we can or can't do.
Well If I could live my life again differently, there are things I would do and things I wouldn't do. Like drugs, I wouldn't deal with drugs and guns, I wouldn't deal with it, a whole lot of things, that's the truth
You're on Facebook, and these people seem to have endless lives. I don't have time to live my life, let alone tell you what I'm doing, or post a photo.
I'm not living my life under the spotlight for anybody.
I was just living my life, and that's what I wanted to do.
A song marks an occasion in my life and that's how I live my life, by songs.
I don't see myself in terms of artifice. I see myself as a real person who chooses to live my life in an open way - artistically.
I try and live my life in bite-size chunks.
I've just decided that I have to continue to live my life and do what I do. Hopefully, people love me because of who I am, not who I pretend to be.
I'm just living my life.
Attention is something I've learned to ignore. This is what I do: I live my life and they document it.
If I had to live my life over, I'd live over a saloon.
If I have any worth, it is to live my life for God so as to teach these peoples; even though some of them still look down on me.
I have a right to live my life and just be me with whoever I choose. We just do the best we can.
I wear my heart on my sleeve and live my life as openly and honestly as I can.
I just live my life and try to be present. When I'm present in the moment and something comes, I can capture it, because it doesn't come from me, it's out there.
I don't really know how to live my life, just like lots of other people don't. I guess you just learn along the way.
Because this is how it feels to live my life: scattered, fragmented, and exhausting.
