I was a wayward kid, a rambunctious and angry teenager, but I found acting as a fifteen-year-old.

I'm a big baby. I'm not tough at all.

It was dog food. Beef livers with onions in a can. You open it up and it looks like vomit.

Being alone is scarier than any boogey man and the reason why I don't choose to see Horror movies as a rule.

I'm afraid of the dark. I'm not kidding.

Whatever it is, if you draw, you paint, you're a carpenter, you play football, the more you do it, you're a journalist, the more stories you write, the more people you interview and navigate your way through these different personalities to get your story, the better you're going to get at it. Acting's no different.

I used to blame my problems on other people. But my moment of clarity, if you want to call it that, came when I was looking in the mirror one day and just burst into tears. It wasn't just that I looked bad, it was that I knew my problem was me.