The years go so fast. I mean, I just realized that at the end of the year I will be twenty-two, and I just turned twenty-one.
I had a great childhood. I had such fun.
I want to do movies but not talk about them.
I live for being with the people I love and to live as happily as possible.
It's pleasant and bothersome and embarrassing all at once. Especially when you haven't done much and are a celebrity.
I have these visions of myself being thirty, thirty-five, forty having a family.