Believe me, I didn't think there was some princely family I belonged to.
I was born into big celebrity. It could only diminish.
You can't really accurately diagnose someone, I think. Or I've been told that.
It's hard to date once you're a big Star Wars star because you don't want to give people the ability to say, "I had sex with Princess Leia."
Here's what I've learned: that someone can change the course of history with a box cutter.
What worries me is, what if this guy is really the one for me and I just haven't had enough therapy yet for me to be comfortable with having found him.