And thoughts of no other man but you could possibly get through the picket lines to enter into my mind.

You've already put more than enough energy into worry. That's all women have been allowed to do, historically.

Love was always the goal, and my point every step of the way was that nothing is wrong with love, no matter what flavor it comes in.

I try to laugh at whatever life brings.

Take away our play stations and we are a third world nation.

They taught me different was wrong.

These days I keep a journal, so I'm constantly sketching down my thoughts, or lines that come to me...ideas for songs. And then when I have a moment to myself, I'll sit down with my guitar and open my journal, and start kind of massaging things together, and see if a song takes shape. Or sometimes, I'll just be hanging out with my guitar and come up with a chord progression or a lick, and that'll sort of sit around for a while waiting to marry itself to some words. So it's sort of haphazard and it's like...junk culture. I go around finding shiny objects and I glue them together laughs.