I really think everything is fair game.

I was sent to sleepover camp since I was 6, and you know, it's a recipe for disaster.

You're supposed to have friends you can tell anything to.

And then before going back for my sophomore year, I decided to change my major to arts and sciences, and my dad cut a deal with me: He said if I'd quit school he'd pay my rent for the next three years, as if I were in school.

Relations between black and white would be greatly improved if we were more accepting of our fears and our feelings and more vocal about it.

People say, like, "I love when you smile because part of your mouth goes up," then I never organically smile again.

I like talking about things that are taboo, because it makes them not taboo anymore.