My mom has always wished me a daughter just like me.

Mistaken, always second guessing, underestimated, look I'm still around.

I'd love to have time to do my hair, honestly. I'd love to be Victoria Beckham just for one day - to look that good. But I can't.

Once you figure out what respect tastes like, it tastes better than attention. But you have to get there.

A lot of people have problems with public confrontation, but it doesn't worry me at all. I can handle myself. I know my martial arts.

Loads of my friends are lesbians, and it really annoys me that gay people aren't allowed to get married in most parts of America. I'd go on a march for gay rights any time.

It takes a lot of people years to turn a negative into a positive. It takes me, like, an album.