Everyone has a mad half-hour once a month.
Being mean about other people isn't on my radar.
I've got an image of me at the bottom of my garden sitting under my silver birch tree reading, while everyone else had gone somewhere exotic.
In school nativity plays I was always the bloody little donkey, I was never Mary.
Lyrically I'm very ironic and silly, but I hope I'll touch your heart
I have a history of eating disorders but, as a mother, you think of being an example to your child. I'm so much more balanced than I was.