There's not really anywhere I can go without being recognized, but if I put my hair up, that cuts the crowd in half.

I trip walking down the stairs, but I can skate them probably.

I can kind of picture what I want to do and my body just does it. You feel your way through a trick. I close my eyes sometimes.

I've reached my goal with snowboarding.

I was a monster, a problem child.

I remember thinking that I'd way rather give my parents my money, and not have to like have them go to work anymore, you know what I mean. Because I'd way rather spend more time with them.

I don't know where my first gold medal is.