I would describe my aesthetic as definitely personal and harmonious with an eclectic yet bohemian sensibility.

I'm still finding my way, and I made a lot of mistakes.

Mostly singing was cathartic, writing was cathartic, therapeutic. I don't think I had a goal, particularly, to sing or put it out there for anybody.

I think I've failed every test I've ever taken. If there was a failure I would have been it.

People that were in my life for a long time turned sinister and tried to control me, and all kinds of weird stuff happened. But there was no conscience involved; that threw me more than anything.

I knew that because of who I am, and the situation I'm in, that I'd attract more critics than your average person, and that was a little intimidating, but I wanted to get out there and pay my dues.

I'll say it loud and say it proud. I'm completely insane.