I Have Taken My Children All Over

When I'm Lonely, Frustrated Or Hurt It Usually Comes From A Male Person And From Unrequited Love. I Often Carry That Pain Around With Me And My Ribs Actually Start To Ache. That's When I Sit Down And Write.

I Have A Soft Spot For Bad Boys.

Being Halfway Through My Life, I Think We Start Feeling Less Invincible And We Start Thinking More About The Important Things.

My Earliest Memory? Trying To Use A Red Jelly Bean As Lipstick.

I Guess Ignorance Is Bliss -- When I Do Interviews People Always Say, "aren't You Upset That People Make Fun Of You?" And I'm Like, "are They Making Fun Of Me?" I Guess I Just Don't Get It.