They're making me out to be a serial marrying person or something. I'm laughing at that.

For me, love is the never-ending question. It is confusing. It is the answer, but it is also inundated with contradictions and complications.

I love a long bath. I love anything creative. I love decorating. I even love just flipping through magazines and vegging out for a while. But I'm also one of those people who loves to work, so I'll sing, dance, work on my next performance, or write whomever it may be about a new idea.

I'm not going to make a judgment on plastic surgery because I don't have to yet. I mean, I'd like to think I'll feel great about myself and age gracefully, but then I think, Well, what if I do want a little bit of something? I'm open to being open.

It's a real roller-coaster ride if you're lucky to have longevity in this business - you have to be able to ride those waves.

And I deal with all that by being like a perfectionist. But that's okay.

You've got to love yourself first, and until you value yourself enough and love yourself enough to know that, you can't really have a healthy relationship.