I grew up doing musical theater.

I have a sack of hate mail that I want to respond to. One day, when I’m tired or tipsy, I will respond and tell them what I think.

Whether I'm in front of the camera, behind the camera, at my computer writing a novel or a screenplay, as long as I get to entertain someone out there, I'm happy.

I'm allergic to stupidity.

You’re not weak. Your life is not defined by a letter grade, a dress size, your sexuality or anything else. You have every chance at happiness. You were not meant to suffer. You are loved. Never, ever give up.

You don’t get to pick where you’re from, but you always have control of where you’re going.

I don't know much, But when push comes to shove, I definitely don't believe, There's such a thing as wrong love.