When I was going through my cancer treatment, I learned that you can never ask a stupid question. I asked every single question that came to my mind, and I believe that helped to calm my own anxiety.

In a man, I like funny guys. A guy who doesn't have a lot of therapy, who's mature. A man, not a boy.

Everyone in my family has seen me cry before.

I really wanted to be a dancer, but I just wasn't good enough to do that so that didn't happen.

I tend to focus on what I'm doing at the moment, and that takes up the entire span of my focus.

I have so many insecurities they fight for prominence.

Being bald is no fun.