“My boyfriend annoying af.”

I just really enjoy doing it and I’ve always loved making music.

I feel like there’s a lot of pressure on artists to be 100-percent organic all the time.

My mom was a painter and loves to sing behind closed doors.

I just started singing ’cause I had dropped out of school.

We need people who are open to doing something with theme, something with a cartoonish twist.

Its cool that people appreciate fun stuff.

I appreciate people who make hip-hop, the way A Tribe Called Quest and Lauryn Hill and KRS-One did it.

I tried writing a song and it wasn’t very good. I sung it to my mom and she told me it was bad – but I was eight, so it’s okay.

I guess passion keeps me going.

Be whatever you want to be.

We should all learn from our experiences, but I don’t think hatred is the best way to deal with ignorance.

I have a song called ‘Waffles Are Better Than Pancakes.’ If I can’t be goofy, I’ll go insane.

I just like to do the fun stuff. If I’m not having fun with it, I’m not going to do it for the rest of my life.

People can smell when things aren’t genuine.

You stand up for what you believe in.

I’m a bit of a tomboy, but then a girly girl. And I feel like you can be both.

There may be significant things to learn about people by looking at what annoys them most.

You have to be quite heavily invested in someone to do them the honour of telling them you’re annoyed with them.

No one can be so welcome a guest that he will not become an annoyance when he has stayed three continuous days in a friend’s house.

The art of flatterers is to take advantage of the foibles of the great, to foster their errors, and never to give advice which may annoy.

Ah! how annoying that the law doesn’t allow a woman to change husbands just as one does shirts.

Days when I have things to say but have no idea how to pit them out there – are the most annoying.

I think I’m the kind of person who would be very difficult to employ – I’m pretty annoying, but driven.

It annoys the hell out of me when people say, This is the kitchen, and this is the bathroom. What am I, Helen Keller? I mean, it’s pretty obvious when you’re in a kitchen and when you’re not.