My dad passed away before my freshman year, and it altered how I thought. I was depressed - I didn't hang out with my friends. I worked through it by dancing.

My head is pounding. Like the worst hangover ever.

I love looking in the mirror and feeling good about what I see.

I want to make everybody laugh.

Like most dancers, I love lip stains! We hate gloss because hair gets stuck in it.

Dancing was my sport when I was younger. So I chose that over everything. And then, I just had to keep going because it became a competitive thing. But I'm not trying to impress anyone anymore. Dancing is more like my art, now.

I put on lip balm first thing in the morning and always use it before I swipe on my red lipstick.