I had been warned not to get on a motorcycle, sort of. I think there is a clause in most general basic contracts to keep yourself in one piece and not alter your looks without telling them first.

So I begged, half way into season two, for them to let me cut my hair.

When I was first starting out, and I was less established, I was really concerned about being typecast.

I'm a mixed breed and hope to live longer because of it.

I am a single mom and I'm the breadwinner and I have to work and I have to do these things and that's just the way it is. I don't think my son even knows any different.

I wrapped that Monday and started on my third episode for Miss Match on Thursday of that same week and we just wrapped yesterday cause it was split over the holiday.

No, I'm a horrible singer, I'm awful.