I've been going to shopping malls since I was on General Hospital.

I plan for the future, but the only day I really worry about is the day I'm living right now.

People need the court jester, so I keep that smile on and keep going out there to do what I do.

Its an eerie thing. My childhood is being washed away.

After I talk to so many people who are so unhappy about their weight and so depressed that they don't see any rainbows in their life, after I talk to about 30 of those, then I try to walk away and pet my dog, just do something that makes me happy.

I do not want any child in America to have my childhood because it was taken away from me because I just wasn't good enough; well I am good enough now.

All of a sudden, I'm thinking that if I keep eating the way I'm eating, I'm not going to live long and I'm going to die. Having those thoughts as a young person can be very haunting.