I vape with my parents in my house. My parents don't really get high, which bums me out. But I vape with them around. It's just like a glass of wine. The family of the future is parents and kids who get high together. That is crazy to me, but it's so cool. I like the fact that my parents are fine with it, even if they won't do it with me.

I think it's kind of crazy that we're still calling comedians "female comedians." That seems more like a sneak attack.

I'm not going to watch two TV shows with vaginas in them unless somebody tells me why they're different!

You can survive in New York without much, if you're careful. You have to make your own food at home, and don't buy a lot of clothes.

You got to miss class to do it. Like, many periods of school. And then they took us to an elementary or middle school, and we told kids that they could be cool when they grew up even if they didn't do drugs.

Biking is a good alternative. Use the city as your gym.

I don't enjoy cooking when I'm high. And I don't want to be eating garbage because then I'll feel gross.