I think I've always been a fighter in a healthy way.

I grew up feeling like the ugly duckling, and things have not changed that much.

You can't trust the internet.

For some reason, Hollywood seems to have painted me as a gorgeous vixen at times or the sweet girl.

There was this thing written that I had gone into a candle store, and my hair went up in flames because of all the hair spray. First of all, I never have hair spray in my hair, and I've never even heard of this store, and my hair has never been burned.

I'd rather be number one on the worst-dressed list than number two on the best.

Fatty, a bearded collie-terrier mix, is the kindest, cuddliest dog. And Oliver, a white golden retriever, even looks like me! My dogs have taught me to be more loving, more nurturing, and happier.