The only thing worse than being hurt is everyone knowing that you're hurt.

I don't want to be a victim.

I probably have more male friends that talk about us in a way that doesn't thrill me. I sometimes get a bit surprised when females talk like that around men.

Sometimes you can only find Heaven by slowly backing away from Hell.

All I can say is that when millions of plastic dolls of you are being sold each day and an equal number of teenage boys are masturbating over you each night, it's bound to do something screwy to your psyche.

It creates community when you talk about private things and you can find other people that have the same things. Otherwise, I don't know, I felt very lonely with some of the issues that I had or history that I had. And when I shared about it, I found that others had it, too.

I'd like to wear my old [cinnamon buns] hairstyle again - but with white hair. I think that would be funny.