The paparazzi stuff is a little weird. I used to leave the house in my pajamas. I can't do that anymore, but I'm not complaining!

I would really love to go to Thailand as so many people have told me how wonderful it is.

I love dressing for the winter - especially in baggy chunky cardigans.

I just always wanted to be a singer. My mom said I was even singing in my cot!

I don't believe in open relationships. If you want to be with someone else, you shouldn't be in a relationship in the first place.

I'm a really bad liar. My mom finds out every time, especially now that she's got Facebook.

I think honesty is a big part. Because when you sing live, you want the audience to believe you.

I don't try to pretend to be what I'm not. I don't feel I need to do anything outrageous.

I just like boys who are good-looking, really! I like people who are tall with a good sense of style. My faves are the indie look, the smart look or the surfer look.

I can't imagine ever not making music, making albums, writing songs, doing shows. That's all I really know, and that's all I really do.

Fashion is a reflection of your personality, so have fun and experiment.

For all I know, the guy is Dracula.

Philosophy lives in words, but truth and fact well up into our lives in ways that exceed verbal formulation.

Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse.

I feel like I kind of got my own lane, but I think if you mix T.I., Andre3000, Hov and Kanye you kinda get who I am. And I'm a huge fan of all of those artists, I grew up on a little bit of all them.

I've been writing my entire life, and I'll always write.

Don't apologize for asking for what you deserve.

I know aliens from other worlds are required to arrive in New Mexico, but why stay there?

I didn't really have the entire high school experience. I've been working since I was six years old, so I didn't go to the classic high school.

You like orchids?... Nasty things. Their flesh is too much like the flesh of men, their perfume has the rotten sweetness of corruption.

Thou art an elm, my husband, I a vine, Whose weakness, married to thy stronger state, Makes me with thy strength to communicate.