Music can make you cash, but the ultimate goal is to share your art. (00:46)

Audra really doesn't want to know what you do in the bedroom, unless you're super hot--and as far as we can tell neither George Bush nor Dick Cheney fit into that category. (00:37)

Audra croons from within, so haters probably have no chance of getting her in the sack. (00:25)

If it's cash you're looking for, we say screw Ann Heche, go for the mother load and bang Ellen! (00:45)

You know that term "easier said than done?" Apparently, Nancy Reagan didn't when she coined "Just Say No." (00:23)

Hollywood killer clubs The Roxy, The Troubadour and the Key Club are where Audra dreams to rock. (00:21)

Audra shares her first 8-minute opus, a tale of heartbreak and betrayal. Sounds a bit like Meat Loaf to us. (1:01)

No one said being an artist was a breeze. Audra weighs in on the harsh reality of getting discovered. (00:52)

Funny, we ate our lunches in our cars in high school to do drugs, not to avoid them. (1:04)

Ok, so this was a bit hard for us to follow---we're still not sure if Audra loves to rage or not--but we do know she's cool with her decision. (00:49)