All I do is sit at home and play guitar. That's seriously what I do.

Don't hate me for what tabloids write about me, because I guarantee it's a lie.

My legs are really long and that's cool apparently, but I'm totally klutzy. I mean, I'm like Bambi. I fall all over myself because I can't control my arms and my really long legs.

My style's not for everyone - I'm an extremist.

I am trying to do my own thing, but there will always be comparisons, even if I don't agree with them.

Generally, I like making my own mistakes and learning from them because that's what I think life is about.

When I realized I could actually make my decisions, it was a very strange feeling. It's like a switch went off in my brain, like, "Oh, then why am I doing this? I don't enjoy this, so I'm just gonna stop doing this."