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.

I do my laundry on a weekly basis.

You're an animal, you live, maybe this one time is your lifetime - go there. Who cares what somebody else thinks?

I do think I have a rebellious, metal-loving rock chick inside of me.

So many people say, 'So, what, are you a party girl?' And I say, 'I'm a walking good time.' Do I sometimes go out and drink? Hell, yes. But could I have a number one song if I wasn't also working hard? Maybe that needs a little more respect.

My show is a sensory assault... in a very brief manner - the show is only 25 minutes long.

There is no correlation between happiness and amounts of money.