When I was little, my mom tells me, I used to say things like, 'Mom do you hear the string section? Do you hear the string section?' And she would look at me and say, 'No honey, I don't know what you're talking about.'

If you call me a new-age, airy-fairy, hippie-dippy airhead I will shove my crystals up your ass.

Not everyone wants you to become your potential, for whatever reason.

I've got tonnes of aboriginal and Native American art, but I'd like even more.

I don't see music as working.

Most people would rather be sheep than stand on their own with antlers on.

Though I can't change what happened, I can choose how to react. And I don't want to spend the rest of my life being bitter and locked up.