Sometimes I get scared that I’m going to enter a web address into Twitter thinking it was my browser. That would be bad.
Today I finally overcame tryin’ to fit the world inside a picture frame.
By the way, pornography? It's a new synaptic pathway. You wake up in the morning, open a thumbnail page, and it leads to a Pandora's box of visuals. There have probably been days when I saw 300 vaginas before I got out of bed.
I really don't want to be a hunk.
I feel my shows are like a late-night talk show that we settle down and do every night.
Every song I put on a record could be a single and I just pack my bags for it... and the minute it takes off, I'm not gonna be home for a while.
It's so interesting how success hits people and how they react to it.
I am not in 'Us Weekly.' I'd have to be going out with someone who is in there to be in there myself.
I feel strikingly domestic. We're in our own world with two busses and trucks.
I don't write songs in order to stick it to my exes. I don't release underground dis tracks.