I Sometimes Read In A Gossip Column

A Glittering Disco Ball Spins From The Ceiling, But The Music Is Something I've Never Heard, Discordant And Haunting And Insistent, The Kind Of Music That Demands You Dance.

New York Is A City Where People Are Ambitious. They Want Things.

I Actually Don't Shop Very Much. I Have A Tendency To Rotate A Few Pairs Of Ripped Jeans And An Old Cashmere Sweater.

You Can Get Used To Anything, I Guess, If You've Been There Enough.

Who Am I Supposed To Be Again? Just Be Yourself. But Who Am I?