I was exhausted from fake partying. I was like, "I just danced for nine hours. Goodnight, ladies!"

I didn't get the Russian Jew part because they didn't think I looked Russian or Jewish enough - and, mind you, I am both Russian and Jewish - so I was cast as the racist Mexican.

I am very much a creature of habit, and I have no life consistency. None.

I think that you have to restrain yourself from googling your name and have other hobbies and desires and wants. You do a million things. You go to school, you write, you read, you blog.

If you do put yourself out there and do things that are not safe, then you run the risk of being criticized for it.

I don't believe in perfection. I don't think it exists.

There was a company that I did a photo shoot for once that manipulated the photo so much, I was like, "That's not even me." Like, what's the point? You wanted my name, and then you wanted the version of me that I'm not. I absolutely hate it.