When I was little, my mom told me that if I lied, the devil would visit me in my sleep. To this day, if I tell even the smallest lie, I have bad dreams. Plus, I'm no good at it.

I prefer cozy and warm to stark and sterile. You don't have to spend a lot of money to give your place personality.

Have you ever felt like a phone call that's been disconnected?

You read stuff about yourself and you think, My God, where are these people coming up with these things? Why am I the one that they're picking on?

Whenever I get frustrated, I tell myself, you could be working at a 7-Eleven right now, so never take for granted what you do for a living.

If I kind of like a guy, then I'm a fantastic flirt. But with a guy I truly like, I get painfully shy.

I actually wish I had smaller breasts.