I love New Orleans I love the way it looks. I love the way it feels.
I don't ever want to come home saying, 'I should have spoken my mind. I shouldn't have let someone say something that I didn't feel was right.'
My mother was ahead of her time as a woman.
I was a brownie for a day. My mom made me stop. She didn't want me to conform.
Not everything has to be immediate.
I'm like the queen of planning and scheduling and I'm trying very hard to stop it. I just want to finish what I'm doing and go home. I want to have a weekend. I want to have breakfast, a stack of pancakes.