It really started cooking when I moved to Houston. I bought a house and got my own barbeque pit.

I got my own back.

I just got sick of not being able to raise money for a movie - that's what happens, so I just made my own.

I dropped out of NYU, moved out of my parent's house, got my own place, and survived on my own. I made music and worked my way from the bottom up.

I have started exploring my own life and have started valuing myself. I have started valuing my individuality.

And then I bought my own horse, which I had until it died.