Somebody sent me their tooth, which I now wear as an earring. It's a molar, I think. I love it when people send me body parts.

People say that rock 'n' roll is dead, and I am making it my mission to resurrect it. I have rock 'n' roll pumping through my veins.

When you're around me, you're going to get glitter on you.

I'm not saying I'm the perfect role model. But I'm honest. Period.

I’m sure you gathered this by now: I just do what I want. Have I made out with chicks? Hell yeah. Did I think it was awesome? Hell yeah. I wouldn’t call myself bi. Like, if I didn’t eat meat for a week, it doesn’t make me a vegetarian. So I like people, and that’s just it. I like people.

Writing for somebody else is really fun 'cause I consider myself a songwriter first and foremost.

All men that date me have to know that their name may end up in a pop song.