Some girls love to go to the airport and have 50 paparazzi on them. I go to the airport and have a mental breakdown.
You want to go to work with people you like and where everyone is having fun.
I definitely have some kind of mental problem and I haven't pinpointed what it is.
I just grate on my own nerves. I don't like to watch me.
You have to assume everything is going to end up online, even if you're alone in a hotel elevator.
We live in this world where loosing our phones are more dramatic than loosing our virginity.