I can't drive, so I can only live in New York, which is fine with me.

By the end of the week, if I'm still alive, I get to write whatever I want about it all.

I'm just a simple kid from Brooklyn who landed into the most enchanted lifestyle imaginable.

A musical blast! Fun for the whole nuclear family!

I don't know about you, but I can tell when someone's lying. They can't look you in the eye - they look you in the bridge of your nose.

For better or worse, I've always tried to march to my own drum and tell it like it is, while preserving some integrity and style. God, I'm fabulous!

I'm deeply driven and want my finger stuck in every pot there is.