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When pointedly asked whether her debut song "Love Myself" is about masturbation, the 18-year-old told Vice's Noisey: "I think for me the song just has a really strong self-empowerment message, and whether you take that as something physical or not, it basically means the same thing ...
It's about being able to provide for yourself and knowing how much power there is in that." WATCH: Hailee Steinfeld Stalks a Schoolboy Crush in 'Barely Lethal' Deleted Scene While the song's (crazy catchy) chorus could apply to all sorts of self-empowerment -- "Gonna love myself, no I don't need anybody else," Steinfeld sings -- her verses leave little to the imagination.
Asked whether she expected fans to interpret the song as a "pro-masturbation banger," Steinfeld replied with a seemingly enthusiastic, "Yeah, of course!
" "Pictures in my mind on replay/ I'm gonna touch the pain away/ I know how to scream my own name," she sings, followed by: "I'll take it nice and slow/ Feeling good on my own without you, yeah/ Got me speaking in tongues/ The beautiful, it comes without you, yeah." But, wait! "I'm gonna put my body first/ And love me so hard 'til it hurts/ I know how to scream the words/ Scream the words." So, whose mind NEWS: Hailee Steinfeld Talks Transition From Actress to Pop Star "I was obviously a little overwhelmed with this being my first ever music video, but when me and the director sat down to talk about concepts, it came down to, like, I just want to have fun with this," she explained.
"We knew that people were going to stop and look and judge or whatever, but knowing that we were having a good time was what got us through it.
That was basically the whole idea behind the video." No judgement here, Hailee! I’d been counting on Paul, a scuzzy-but-still-sexy manager of a music club in Shoreditch, to meet up with me on my first night in London.I’d been talking to him for a week, after I’d used the Passport option on Tinder to help plan my trip.Who needs guidebooks or Google when you can swipe before you go?(In addition to Paul, I’d also lined up a man in Berlin who knew where to find the best weed in Germany, as well as an artist in Stockholm who wanted to give me a museum tour and then draw me.) Unfortunately, Paul was “working late,” and asked me to come over to his flat to “smoke some weed and cuddle,” because obviously, I’d boarded a transatlantic flight to entertain the same lukewarm offers I did back in Brooklyn.As a result, I spent the first few hours of my London stay in the hotel restaurant trying to figure out what, exactly, to say to people in order to get them to meet up with me right away, on a Monday night. ” usually works, but it wasn’t the desired rendezvous I was going for this evening.) I’ve used Tinder on and off since its second month of existence and I’ve never mastered the opening line. Maybe it’s just me, but all of my opening lines—from pithy to perverted to pictorial—are usually a fast track to deafening silence and the occasional “unmatch.” I tried several: “Hi!