Jordan

“I started dressing weirder and weirder. I got off on people thinking I was crazy, squares giving me judgmental or concerned looks when I walked into the grocery store. Like, Yeah I’m an outsider, I DON’T BELONG TO YOUR WORLD, MOTHERFUCKER”
― Flea, Acid for the Children: A Memoir

“When we embraced to say goodbye, he drew back and looked at me intently. We didn’t say anything.”
― Patti Smith, Just Kids

“She radiated a long faded Hollywood glamour, the muted remains of which were found in her sparkly old-timey dresses and wildly colorful makeup fitting for a character from Pink Floyd’s The Wall or a Ralph Steadman drawing. From under a platinum-blond wig her whiskey-soaked rasp croaked spiritedly at me and Joel, affectionately scolding us for one thing or another.”
― Flea, Acid for the Children: A Memoir

“When I wrapped it and handed it to him, I said impulsively, “Don’t give it to any girl but me.” I was immediately embarrassed, but he just smiled and said, “I won’t.”
― Patti Smith, Just Kids