I'm The Thing That Fundamentalist Christians Cringe

My Husband Doesn't Know What My Songs Are About - Even When They're About Him. He's Very British In That Way. He Doesn't Ask, And He Doesn't Want To Be Told.

I Don't Mind A Dirty Girl. But What I Find Tragic Is When We, As Women, Become Not The Subject Of Our Own Story But Someone Else's Object.

When I Got Older, I Chose To Look At Christianity As Another Myth.

And Is It Right, Butterfly, They Like You Better Framed And Dried?

You're Only Popular With Anorexia.