When I Was 18, I Joined The

Every Story Was Being Made Up. My True Friends Weren't The Ones Speaking. It Was People Who Never Knew Me, Making Up Stories. Even My Local Paper Put A $1,000 Bounty Out For Information About My Whereabouts.

I Think What He Loved About Me The Most Was That I Wasn't Part Of That World. But Once We Were Together Publicly, He Wanted To Change Me Into That Social Animal.

I Went To Work. That Was A Turning Point. When You Have To Do Eight Shows A Week And Your Name Is On The Marquee, No Matter What Is Going On At Home Or What's On The Cover Of The Newspapers, You've Got To Do Your Job.

I'm Not A Big Believer In A Thing Called Luck. I Believe It Has A Lot To Do With Fate And Just Really Having A Vision Of The Way You Would See Your Life.

The Problem With Losing Your Anonymity Is That You Can Never Go Back.