I do think I have a rebellious, metal-loving rock chick inside of me.
One fan sent me one tooth, so I made a necklace out of it. But then I found a bunch of my baby teeth, and started realizing I would love to wear a piece of my fans' bodies on me.
It's not acceptable to torture people for being themselves.
I do have a stylist who helps me shop, because I don't have time to shop.
Just because I'm sassy and have a mouth on me doesn't mean I'm coming from a negative place.
I love creepy old dudes. I love that they have so much self-confidence, despite having no evidence whatsoever to back it up.