As artists, we are eternally heartbroken.

I dropped out of NYU, moved out of my parent's house, got my own place, and survived on my own. I made music and worked my way from the bottom up.

I think we all need to be inside of us for 3 whole days, thinking about how we can love ourselves more, protect ourselves more, live life with more passion and look not outwards for validation but inwards.

Gay marriage is going to happen. It must.

Even if the whole world turns their back on you, you will always have yourself.

It was my delusion and naivety that brought me here.

The last thing a young woman needs is another picture of a sexy pop star writhing in sand, covered in grease, touching herself.