Me And God We Don't Get Along.

When Your Happiness Is Someone Else's Happiness, That Is Love

I'd Been Sick On Tour For About Two Years With This Medical Anomaly That Doctors Couldn't Figure Out. That's A Big Part Of My Life: I Just Feel Really Sick A Lot Of The Time And Can't Figure Out Why. I'd Gotten These Shots In Russia, Where We'd Just Been. It Was Just Heavy. It's Just Heavy Performing For People Who Really Care About You, And You Don't Really Care That Much About Yourself Sometimes.

When I Was Very Young I Was Sort Of Floored By The Fact That My Mother And My Father And Everyone I Knew Was Going To Die One Day, And Myself Too. I Had A Sort Of A Philosophical Crisis. I Couldn't Believe That We Were Mortal.

If My Choice Is To, I Don’t Know, Be With A Lot Of Men, Or If I Enjoy A Really Physical Relationship, I Don’t Think That’s Necessarily Being Anti-feminist. For Me The Argument Of Feminism Never Really Should Have Come Into The Picture. Because I Don’t Know Too Much About The History Of Feminism, And So I’m Not Really A Relevant Person To Bring Into The Conversation. Everything I Was Writing Was So Autobiographical, It Could Really Only Be A Personal Analysis.

The Angels Decided To Shine On Me For A Little While.