Being in drag for three months - I now have an idea of what women go through. At least maybe a little.
I treat everyone as a friend, but if they betray me, that's it. They're out of my life in one way or another.
Besides the physical strains I realized men can be pigs to women even when it's a man dressed as one.
Though it's a small price to pay, shaving my head has opened more doors than I ever thought possible.
I was pretty much a homebody; didn't really go to school dances, never went to a prom. I was a bit of a loner, a geek.
I was a mechanic at a go-cart place, a deejay at a roller rink, a telemarketer in New York, a grocery bagger.
The first day of shooting I walk up to Christopher Walken, and I said, Should I call you Mr. Walken or Chris? He goes, 'Call me Flash.'
They asked me why I was wearing heels, and I said, I'm trying to hide my ass. They gave me a prosthetic behind.