I'd rather have a girl exposed to me than 25 women in prom dresses vying for a stranger.

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

Some things are just for private. It's like people thinking I'm cold or this or that. It's unfortunate, but I don't need strangers to know that I'm warm. I don't need strangers to know the real me.

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

Making my family laugh when I was little - it became an addiction. It was a kind of survival.

I was a bedwetter until I was about 15, and it was humiliating.

Being with friends felt like a burden. I remember just sobbing.