If I Am Constantly Working,

Whenever I'm About To Eat Meat I Always See My Little Dog's Eyes.

Should I Give Up Or Should I Just Keep Chasing Pavement, Even If It Leads Nowhere?

When It Comes To Staying Myself - My Career Isn't My Life, It Doesn't Come Home With Me. So It's A Piece Of Piss Staying Grounded And Not Being Changed By It. The Same Things I've Always Liked Still Satisfy Me. My Team's The Same And My Group Of Friends Are The Same. Of Course I'm Bowled Over By People's Response To 21, And When I Meet Artists I Love, It Blows My Mind. But It Baffles Me As Well. I Go Home And My Best Friend Laughs At Me, Rather Than Going To A Celebrity-studded Party To Rub Shoulders With People Who Know Me But Who I Don't Know. I'm Z-list When It Comes To That Sh**.

If I Were A Writer And Not A Singer In 10 Years, I Don't Know How I'd Feel About Writing Really Personal Songs And Getting Someone Else To Sing Them.

I'm Very Confident. Even When I Read People Saying Horrible Stuff About My Weight.