I'm pretty hard on myself in general.

I thought Hillary Clinton was remarkably elegant and intelligent and focusing on the issues even though her opponent was trying to bring the talk always to vulgar, low levels. Even his presence was bullying, was lurking, and was just mainly creepy.

I wonder how people decided that women were supposed to shave their legs and armpits

It scares me to think that one day I'm not going to be in school anymore.

I always ask myself, would I want someone to do something that wasn't comfortable for them just to please me? And the answer is no.

Everyone dreams of living in Paris.

One of the most exiting things about being pregnant is that I just am accepting the complete unknown; it's a complete mystery and miracle.