I Don’t Love Just Men. I Love

I Can't Walk In High Heels, Never Mind Dance In Them.

Sometimes I Have Parties At My House In Nashville And It's Clothing-optional, And We Just Body-paint Each Other And Run Around, And I Have A Giant Bed. I'm Very Much In Touch With That Side Of Myself.

I'm Not Saying I Look Cool, But Every Single Time I Go Onstage, It Is A Fail If I Don't Feel Like I'm Going To Pass Out At Least Twice.

I Do Feel Like There Are The Pop Stars Of The World And Then I'm Like Their Dirty Little Sister, Running Around With Sh*t On My Face In Combat Boots Because I Can't Walk In Heels.

Every Weird Thing About You Is Beautiful And Makes Life Interesting.