In my experience, 'let's think about it' usually ends up as me watching Solid Gold in my basement on prom night.

I'm 37, please don't make me go to Brooklyn.

I got rid of all my Colin Firth movies in case they consider it erotica.

You can try to change New York, but it's like Jay-Z says: Concrete bunghole where dreams are made up, there's nothing you can do.

I've been writing for myself since I was a teenager - I got into top-lining for some other artists/producers, but the focus was always on my own stuff.

Trying on jeans is my favorite thing. Maybe later I can get a pap smear from an old male doctor.

I was inspired by a question that kept repeating itself in my mind: Could I really change my life? I'd spent so many days, weeks, months, and years thinking about doing things with my life, and now I wanted to know, if I committed to a goal and woke up every single day working hard at it, could I change my life?