A lot of what's been written about me is not true: of my family history or my choices or my interests. Actually, I've never read anything written about me that was true. It's been completely crazy.

As soon as the first person wrote about me, the articles became just blatant, all-out lies. I consider it slander. If I cared more, I'd kill them.

I like to write about the way things used to be and paint pictures of my memories with beautiful words and melodies.

I'm not really interested in a ton of female musicians but there is something about Britney that compelled me - the way she sings and just the way she looks.

I never stopped writing about what was actually going on in my life. There's nothing to hide.

To be honest like when you work at something for a long time and then coming to a family of people who support what you do hmm... you are very lucky!

Sometimes I wish I was a beautiful machine so I could resist your kiss and not cry when you're mean.