I don't really like watching my stuff. It makes me feel sick. You imagine you look a certain way in your head, and when it looks even the slightest bit different from what you imagine, you go, 'Rubbish!'

I like the story about me being pregnant. It was in some Australian magazine, on the front page! I was like, 'Wow, that's just [insane].' And it's not even ironic. I don't even think the article [tried to justify it]; it was just a headline. The article was just like, nothing.

When you really love some one and you go to bed with them, you always want to give more than just sex.

I'm a lucky person. Thank God. And I'm conflicted. Thank God.

I never really considered myself attractive, really. I was always kind of gangly in school.

I want to strangle whoever invented that R-Patz thing.

I've got such effeminate hands. I could never be strong. Whenever I even got to a save, my fingers would just bend back and the ball would hit me in the face.