I remember feeling ashamed, for some reason. I was ashamed of my parents. I couldn't face some of my friends at school anymore, because I desperately wanted to have the classic, you know, typical family. Mother, father. I wanted that security, so I resented my parents for quite a few years because of that.

I didn't know how to deal with success. If there was a Rock Star 101, I would have liked to take it. It might have helped me.

I'm too busy acting like I'm not Naive. I've seen it all, I was here first.

Forever in debt to your priceless advice.

Wearing a dress shows I can be as feminine as I want. I'm a heterosexual...big deal, but if I was a homosexual, it wouldn't matter, either.

I'm not like them, but I can pretend.

We're so trendy we can't even escape ourselves.