I’ve had enough, this is my prayer, that I’ll die living just as free as my hair.
An artist is the only thing I want to be. I only want my freedom and my creativity. It's all that I live for. I reject the idea that I have to take all the costumes and makeup off to be f - king authentic.
It's honestly true that money means nothing to me.
When I wake up in the morning, I feel just like any other insecure 24-year-old girl.
I want a baby from an Italian - possibly Sicilian - donor.
I want you to know, that when you are lonely, I will be lonely too.