I have a terrifying long list of fears. Literally everything - diseases, spiders... and people getting tired of me.

Talk to the man with the reasons why.

(Talks about her childhood) I grew up on a Christmas tree farm in Reading, PA. It was the most magical fun childhood. We had grape arbours and we would make jam with my mom. My dad would go to work and he'd come home. He'd clean out stalls and fix split-row fences.

Being "fearless" isn't about being unafraid, it's about being TERRIFIED and still going for it.

I daydreamed that when you grow up there are more bullies and how wonderful that would be if it were true, but, it's not.

I like things you can touch and things you can keep, because every bit of communication we have is ephemeral in nature. You can just delete an e-mail and it's like it was never there.

I don't like to feel like I'm some fragile package that has to be shipped by high-priority mail and handled with white gloves.