I know I'm in the band and everything but sometimes I just have to rock out to the John Frusciante Experience.

I was like a clock that had exploded- my springs were hanging out, my hands were cockeyed, and my numbers were falling off.

It's weird, I was such a survivor and so wanted to be a part of life while I was trying to snuff out the life that was inside of me. I had this duality of trying to kill myself with drugs, then eating really good food and exercising and going swimming and trying to be a part of life. I was always going back and forth on some level.

You know what's the worst? Being a 16 year old girl who loves a famous Singer, not solely for his looks, but because you truly believe he is talented and devoted and you agree deeply with his message. Because no matter how intelligently and fully you can express that, people will assume you're just a silly teenager who thinks a famous guy is cute.

I would consider him definitely one of my very best friends and I know he feels the same about me. We have a lot of love and respect.

Why should we think nudity is such a revolting thing in a land where there is so much violence and corruption and racism and hatred? Nudity seems like a welcome relief from all the bullshit in life.

I'm not a true vegan.