There Is No Shame Like Poor Shame.

You Know, Either I'm Too Fat Or I'm Flavour Of The Month. I Don't Feel Either, But Maybe I'm Both, Who Knows?

We All Seek Approval, And Our Mother's Seal Is Usually The Most Important. The Nitty Gritty Is That We Have To Accept Ourselves, Even If It Is Just To Be Ready For The Next Cut-down. Mom's Blessing Or Not.

I Shave My Body In All Kinds Of Ways, Wear Tons Of Eyeliner And Dye My Hair Pink.

A Few Years Back, When My Style Was "punk Grandma", I Picked Up An Amazing Pair Of Sandals - Orthopaedic Ones, With Really Thick Soles. I've Given Them Away To A Friend Now, Because These Days My Look Is More "1980s Substitute Teacher Gone Wild."

When You Get A Certain Amount Of Media Attention, I Think People Are Like, "where's Your Other Album?"