When you're writing something and you know it's good, you get flushed, you can feel the blood coursing through your veins, you feel alive, all your nerve endings stand up, something just clicks.

Losing my virginity was a career move.

People think they will wake up one day and I'll be gone. But I'm never going away.

I have to get way more vocal and become a little bit less mysterious.

I felt very awkward and out of place in school. Not popular, not attractive, not special in any way and I was longing for love and approval from someone.

I don't like rooms you never use or that are wasted space but I also like a sparseness and a cleanness.

Economic markets are collapsing. People all over the world are suffering and people afraid. What happens when peep are afraid? They become intolerant.