I miss New York. I still love how people talk to you on the street - just assault you and tell you what they think of your jacket.

People love pitting strong females against each other.

I stand for freedom of expression, doing what you believe in, and going after your dreams.

To me, the whole process of being a brush stroke in someone else's painting is a little difficult

I don't even remember why I called myself an idiot. I can be very harshly critical of myself. It depends on my mood, and obviously it depends on where I am in my life. Yes, embracing myself - I'm working on that.

I'll stop doing everything that I do when I don't want to do it anymore.

I like to make people think.