I have always been a very passionate person. Some people are born with this fire burning inside to "do," or create, with an insatiable hunger for knowledge and experience, and I am no exception.

In middle school, we are all so damn insecure. It was the worst time for me, really destructive, like slapping myself across the face but loving it. Now I have to be an adult and change myself. I have to be a bigger person.

My love for animals started before I can remember.

I have nobody. I have surrounded myself with people who are fake just because I need to talk to somebody.

Having people wait outside of my house sort of gives me a panic attack. I'm a believer in the concept that people should not be followed and photographed everywhere.

I've always loved music and felt connected to it, but was too afraid to explore that avenue.

My little brother is autistic, so I would love to be involved in a charity for autism, but I haven't found the right one yet.