I mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation... so when I meet someone who's an 8-color type... I'm like, 'Hey girl, magenta!' and she's like, 'Oh, you mean purple!' and she goes off on her purple thing, and I'm like, 'No - I want magenta!'

My life's a sequel to a movie where the actors' names have changed.

In the quest to be clever, I completely forgot about the people that I love and that love me.

I am not in 'Us Weekly.' I'd have to be going out with someone who is in there to be in there myself.

I came from the last couple of years in a generation where we didn't have a computer around so we didn't waste as much time on the internet as we do now so I had large chuncks of time which to devote to doing something.

I'm the only person I know who's got a bunch of money.

I really don't want to be a hunk.