My Style Is Ghetto Chic. I Love

If I Did Meet Somebody, I Would Only Ever Make Room For Someone That Loved Me How I Deserved To Be Loved. Until Then I've Got My Shoes, I've Got My Album, My Dog.

A Hairdresser Who Did My Hair Said, "you, My Darling, Have Something That We Call Successful' Hair," Which Is Basically Battered Hair That's Split And Falling Out In The Back Because You've Had To Blow-dry It Every Day. I Don't Want My Hair Falling Out, So I Wear Wigs!

When I Was Nine, I Was Diagnosed With An Irregular Heartbeat And Was Prescribed Beta Blockers, Which Had The Side Effect Of Turning My Skin Green. Looking Like Shrek's Little Sister At School Wasn't The Easiest Thing.

I Always Imagine The World And Myself Above It And How Minute One Negative Person's Voice Is In Comparison To The Amount Of People That Are In The World.

I Had Knockback After Knockback Before I Got Anywhere. After I Got My First Record Deal I Thought That Was It, Then Gut Records Went Into Liquidation. I Was 20. I Had No Idea What That Meant. I Had A Few Days To Get Myself Out Of That Contract Or My Work Would Be Owned By Someone Else.