Life's too short. Start with Dessert!
A large part of me is pure nebbish - plain, dull, uninteresting. There's a more flamboyant part, too. Obviously.
My mother never really thought I could become anything.
I knew that with a mouth like mine, I just hadda be a star or something.
I'm a terrible lip-syncer anyway because I have to be in the moment, and I can't lip-sync to something I recorded three months before.
I must have got my detailed, obsessive streak from my father, who was an English teacher, because my mother wasn't like me at all.