I get angry at myself for staying in relationships way too long.

The person who knows HOW will always have a job. The person who knows WHY will always be his boss.

Ageism works in both directions. As a teenager in the public eye, people would talk condescendingly to me. When you get older there's this feeling that you have to start carving up your face and body. Right now I'm in the middle ground - I think women in their thirties are taken seriously.

If I have taken part in anything perceived as the fame machine, it's been my choice. My motivations certainly have been different from some people's that I've worked with. But it's okay to work equally passionately for two different reasons.

I live with some of my best friends from high school, very commune-like, in my house. It's my hippie way of life.

I'm lost, but I'm hopeful.

Who I am inside determines how I feel about my body instead of the other way around