I've given up trying to understand what people think about me.

It seems like everything I do musically I tend to lose a few fans and gain a few fans, and it all kind of evens out.

A boycott is, inherently, a blunt instrument. It is an imperfect weapon, a carpet bomb, when all involved would prefer a surgical strike.

One by one I drowned all the people I’d been.

I find that moving keeps me optimistic, the idea of what's going to be down the road a bit or around the next bend.

There's all body types, but there's just one size.

I try not to think about the idea of reaching more and more people, because once you get in that mindset, I think you lose the point of why you're doing it in the first place. Still, the best feeling I ever get is when I finish a song, and it exists, and it didn't exist before, and now it's there, and it makes me feel a certain way.