For Me, The Bulimia Was About Stuffing

The Best Form Of Flattery Is To Be Admired, Imitated Or Respected. I've Always Felt Proud Our Fans Look Up To Us Or Feel We Are Inspirational.

I Remember Feeling All Right With Myself Until Age 13. Then, I Was Getting Off The Bus One Day And This Guy Called Me Miss Piggy. That Was The First Time I Ever Really Felt Like I Wasn't Okay.

We As A Group Were A Voice For Women. We've Been Through A Lot, We've Experienced A Lot. We Were Very Outspoken. We Expressed Ourselves. To This Day We Stand By That, We Freely Talk About Sex And Relationships.

If The Opportunity Comes About That's Right And It Can Be A Smooth Thing, Yeah Sure. But For The Moment, I'm Concentrating On My Own Stuff.

It Is Stupid Not To Talk About Sex. It Is Stupid Not To Communicate With Your Spouse And Your Children. It Can't Be A Taboo.