Dating or finding someone is the last thing on my mind.
No amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity
I've apparently been the victim of growing up, which apparently happens to all of us at one point or another
Wondering why we bother with love, if it never lasts.
I like the app where you can make your own memes. I make memes all the time and send them to my friends.
The only way I hear gossip is if it's big enough and loud enough for my friends to bring it up to me. Or if it's, like, a big untrue ordeal from my publicist - and she hates making that phone call!