I read on the Internet that I was dead.

I'm not turned on, so put away that meat you're selling.

I've been a bad, bad girl - I've been careless with a delicate man.

My favorite thing is drums. I have a very, very big memory - and I don't have many big memories - of going to see the movie Tap, with Gregory Hines. During one scene, he's in jail, and there's some water dripping down, and he starts tap dancing. I just like that feeling of: "I'm in charge, I can do whatever I want."

I don't know if anybody wants to mix their politics with their entertainment.

I want to be like the patron saint of reality.

My scars were reflecting the mist in your headlights I looked like a neon zebra, shaking rain off her stripes