I don't want to be seen as the kind of person who does things and then expects publicity in return.

No one has ever bought me underwear, and I'm a little bummed about that. Maybe it's not such a big deal any more.

I always said if it gets to a point where I really want a child, I would adopt; kids are amazing, so I'm getting the selfish stuff out of my system so when I have them I can say, 'Go, run. I have plenty of money, go play.'

You can't really dance properly to James Brown. If you dance to James Brown, you look like an idiot. There's a lot of jerking.

Every single second of every single day... I don't know if I feel like a bad mom, but at the end of the day I'm always plagued with, 'Did I do enough? Should I go in a different direction?'

I don't like guys who will lie down and take it. I want someone who'll fight back. I like people who can argue well.

I'm controlling, and I want everything orderly, and I need lists. My mind goes a mile a minute. I'm difficult on every single level.