I love to sing old Motown songs to myself, or some Patti Smith Edith Piaf or Billie Holiday. That gets me in the mood for singing.

This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason.

Fashion goes round in circles.

Depression scares people off. It makes me laugh that it has that kind of effect.

When do you know you're insane? And when do you known you're sane? I think I treat a fine line between the two. It's a battle to function, but somehow I manage.

Being a woman is really crap.

There's a lot of rage you have to express it somehow. If I didn't express it in song, I'd become incredibly violent.