I Live In The Realm Of Romantic

My Generation Fought Very Hard For Feminism, And We Fought Very Hard To Not Be Labeled As You Had To Have A Husband Or You Had To Be In A Relationship, Or You Were Somehow Not A Cool Chick.

I Did Try To Come Back And Listen You Never It..i Didn't Wish It But I Did Hear Every Answer Ever Question It's All About Protection Stil Through The Sunlight Days I Wait Track A Ghost Through The Fog The Sun Is Burning Me And You Come Running Out In The Wind With Me The Ocean Is Your Blanket.

I Blame It [never Taking A Break] On My Mother. She Was A Born Entertainer. Leave The Songwriting, The Singing And All That Behind, And I Still Would Have Found Some Way To Be An Entertainer. I Would Have Never Been An Actress, Though, Because I Realized Early In My Life, In Like Sixth Grade, I Was A Terrible Actress.

I Had Botox And I Hated It. For Four Long Months, I Looked Like A Different Person.

I Remember Prince Gave Me A Cassette Of Purple Rain. It Was Like 20 Minutes Long And He Asked Me To Write Something On It. I Tried For A Month And Then He Came To L.a. I Went To See Him And Said, "i Can't Do It. It's Too Perfect. It's Like 'stairway To Heaven.'" He Said Ok And Then I Go, "i Can Keep The Cassette, Right?" He Said, "of Course And Thank You For Trying."