How Does Somebody Know What They Want

When I Was 13, I Had My First Job With My Dad Carrying Shingles Up To The Roof. And Then I Got A Job Washing Dishes At A Restaurant. And Then I Got A Job In A Grocery Store Deli. And Then I Got A Job In A Factory Sweeping Cheerio Dust Off The Ground.

I Think Privacy Is Valuable. You Don't Have To Share Everything, And It's Healthy To Occasionally Hit The Pause Button And Ask Yourself If You're Oversharing. But At The End Of The Day, If You're Not Doing Anything Wrong You Don't Have Anything To Hide.

I Think You're Sort Of Always Waiting, Wondering When The Word "cut" Is Going To Be Said When You're Doing A Scene. Like You're There And You're Doing The Scene And You're Always Sort Of Like, ‘okay. Are They Going To Call Cut? How Far Are We Taking This? Are They Going To Call Cut?’

I'm Very Awkward When I Have Time Off. I Don't Know What To Do With Myself. It's Weird Not To Work.

I Didn't Come From The Worst Of Situations, And I Didn't Come Into The Best Of Situations. But I've Appreciated The Best Situations. And I've Made The Best Of The Worst Situations. I'm Lucky To Be Where I Am.