Apparently I'm Introspective... Levelheaded... But At The

My Fancy Dress Costume Of Choice Is... Something 1920s Or 30s, When There Was Still So Much Elegance And Attention To Detail. An Excuse For Ultimate Dressing-up Indulgence.

In Australia And New Zealand, And New Zealand Especially, I Always Find Everyone Is So Nice And Friendly. It's One Of The Few Places That I Remember Visually, Like I Remember Where I Stayed And My Surroundings - And That's A Good Sign, Because I've Got A Terrible Memory. I'm Looking Forward To It!

My Hairdresser In The U.k., Adam Reed, Has His Own Line, Percy And Reed, And It's Really Good. And I Use Moroccan Oil And Kerastase As Well.

I Feel Like Sometimes I'm So Positive And Sometimes I Think The Worst Of Everything Or I Think The Worst Is Going To Happen. It's How I Deal With Stuff Day-to-day, It's Just How I Get By Really, And It's Probably Not The Best Way To Be.

I Was Super Brainy And A Proper Geek At School, But There Would Always Be A Boy. But That Sort Of Obsession Did Turn Me Into A Songwriter. My Writing Has Always Come From That Feeling Of Infatuation.