All you care about is how punk rock you feel when you wake up in the morning.

I realized that it's my own fault that people take advantage of me. I should be around people who cherish my talents, my health, my time. I'm not a pawn for anyone's future business. I'm an artist. I deserve better than to be loyal to people who only believe in me because I make money.

I’ve had enough, this is my prayer, that I’ll die living just as free as my hair.

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.

I don't think that women need to smell interesting.

I'm terrified of babies I think, creatively as a woman, you change once you give birth. I'm totally not ready for that.

My friends joke that I’m dead until I get onstage. I’m dead right now as you’re speaking to me.