I was able to make a record already at the age of eleven. It became a hit, I became a child star and - hated it. The picture on the cover was of me, but it didn't feel like it was my album. All I did was to sing on it and there was only one song I had written myself.

I felt horribly guilty. The papers wanted to do interviews with me, the kids in school wanted to be friends with me and all of it felt horrible. Then I was offered to do another album, but I said "fuck off" and started a punk band with people my own age.

I had orange hair and everybody hated us, which was exactly what we wanted.