My justification is that most people my age spend a lot of time thinking about what they're going to do for the next five or ten years. The time they spend thinking about their life, I just spend drinking.

I listen to music that is of our time and I just get angry.

Since I was 16, I've felt a black cloud hangs over me. Since then, I have taken pills for depression.

If you play an instrument, it makes you a better singer. The more you play, the better you sing, the more you sing, the better you play.

I'm not a natural born performer.

Life's short. Anything could happen, and it usually does, so there is no point in sitting around thinking about all the ifs, ands and buts.

A little bit of anorexia, a little bit of bulimia. I'm not totally OK now but I don't think any woman is.