People always ask me, 'You have so much confidence. Where did that come from?'. It came from me. One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I wear makeup that makes me feel pretty, and it really helps. It doesn't have anything to do with how the world perceives you. What matters is what you see.

I am the only consistent person in my life and so I better like myself, and I better love myself. And I really better know that I'm as beautiful as anyone else.

I hate yoga so much. Like, if yoga was a person, I'd stab them.

I show up because I’m an asshole, and I want to have a good time.

I have a nice smile, pretty lips, and big round cheeks. They help me look like a teenager.

They try to paint the picture that I was this downtrodden, ugly girl who was unpopular in school and in life, and then I got this role and now I’m awesome. But the truth is that I’ve been awesome, and then I got this role.

If they hadn’t tried to break me down, I wouldn’t know that I’m unbreakable.