Chapters
Rebel Rising : Chapter 1 - The Drive
I’m driving to Beverly Hills in my matte-black Mercedes-Benz G-wagon, which I should add has extra tint on the windows. Illegal tint, apparently? But it looks cool.
Chapters
Rebel Rising: Chapter 23 - Sacha Baron Cohen and Other Assholes
Okay, so here’s the deal: I rue the day that I met Sacha Baron Cohen. “Never meet your idols,” people say. No shit! I first met the towering presence of SBC through Matt Lucas.
Memoir
Chapter 2: The House of Hidden Meanings by RuPaul
The first time I flew on a plane was to go visit my father. I couldn’t have been older than ten. Everything about it already felt so familiar: looking down at the ground, feeling free; the exhilaration of the speed, the velocity of the ride.
Chapters
Chapter 1: The House of Hidden Meanings by RuPaul
First, a memory. I can see it in my mind like a snapshot, clear as a photograph. I was five years old, and I was in the backyard of the house where I grew up in San Diego with my older sister Renetta.