I don't believe things happen in vain. I believe they happen for a reason.

When I was 19 years old, I came down with anorexia. I had it for about a year before it became public. And it had a lot to do with my self-esteem.

I'll always have a baby face.

I'm not a religious person. I'm Catholic, so I consider myself more of a spiritual person. I believe in God.

I've been so in my moment about my life.

You don't have the judgment after you've had the drink. If something truly catastrophic had happened that evening, I don't know how I could have lived with myself. I feel like I've gotten a second chance.

I've got a pretty good appetite right now.