I Believe There's 31 Flavors To Be

When I Was In Seventh Grade My Mom Caught Me Smoking Cigarettes And Punished Me By Making Me Smoke The Entire Carton. All It Did Was Piss Me Off Because I Was Out Of Cigarettes.

My Parents Divorced, And I Didn't Have Much Of A Daddy Growing Up.

I'm Used To Going Into The Studio And Smoking And Drinking Until Three In The Morning. But I Can't Drink As Much Because I'm Breastfeeding. See This Glass Of Wine? Before, I'd Have, Like, Four Of Them. Now, One Is Good. Oh, And I Quit Smoking. . . I've Exorcised A Lot Of My Demons, But I'm Still Working On Myself. I Think I'll Be A Work In Progress For The Rest Of My Life.

Loads Of My Friends Are Lesbians, And It Really Annoys Me That Gay People Aren't Allowed To Get Married In Most Parts Of America. I'd Go On A March For Gay Rights Any Time.

I Decided At 15 That I Didn't Want To Be One Of Those Artists That Gets Up And Sings Love Songs They Don't Mean. I Decided That I Was Going To Be Me To The Fullest Extent, That My Songs Were Going To Reflect Relationships I've Had, Things I've Been Through, And Even The Stuff I'm Embarrassed About.