I'm like, bursting. I should be working. I don't want to take a break. It's funny, on set, I don't have to go to the bathroom, I don't have anything wrong, I'm perfectly fine, so through-and-through. I'm not hungry. I'm literally not even in my own body.

One of the greatest struggles of becoming an adult is figuring out what you want to do and what makes you happy. The courageous thing is to stick with it and see it through and see if you were correct.

My best friend just had a baby, and she's my age. So I'm a godmom now, which is crazy.

People think that I'm really untouchable, and that's also translated into a lot of people thinking that I'm super-ungrateful.

Things don't happen for no reason.

If the movie is good then great, but if it's not then God, I feel so bad for that person with their face fifty feet tall, all blown up. Some people would be happy with that, that as long as their face was out there they're stoked about it. I'm not like that.

I want to be an actor, I am just not very comfortable talking about myself.