I seated ugliness on my knee, and almost immediately grew tired of it.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Knee replacement is serious stuff. And it actually could have made me worse.
At my wedding, I was dancing so furiously that I fell hard on my kneecaps. The next morning, my knees were so swollen that I had to get a wheelchair at the airport to go on my honeymoon.
I hate ugliness. You know I'm allergic to ugliness.
The worst was when my skirt fell down to my ankles, but I had on thick tights underneath.
I had this tic where I touch my mouth to my knee, and I'm always screwing up my back. I've had two shoulder surgeries. My doctor just smiles and laughs at me.
I'm not that obsessed with making representations of ugliness. Everything I've seen is beautiful.
I screwed my knee up once because I fell off the stage.
When I look back on my knee-jerk reactions now, I realize I should have just taken a breath.
I try to show ugliness, but with compassion for the people who commit ugly acts.
I love it when ugliness is beautiful. I love character flaws.