I didn't have high self-esteem when I was a teen-ager, as I think most teen-agers don't.

Europe seems a little softer, but in America it's harsh. In L.A., where I live, it's all about perfectionism.

I do feel blessed to be in the public eye so I can share what I believe. But I think it would be extremely disappointing if I were to count on it to provide happiness. I've come to realize that any time I do that, the fulfillment is short-lived at best.

Kale is my best friend. I eat kale salad. I put kale in my smoothies, kale in my soup. Kale, kale, kale! I feel like Popeye. I love it. I definitely need variety or I get super bored, so I have to mix it up with different sauces and tahini or whatever.

Unless I really loved it and felt really passionate about it, I would just kind of abort the song and start a new one.

Is she perverted like me? Would she go down on you in a theatre?

I have as much rage as you have, I have as much pain as you do, I've lived as much hell as you have, and I've kept mine bubbling under for you.