I Am Not Perfect. I Just Think

My "home" Is A Controversial Topic. I Don't Exactly Have One. I Live All Over The World.

I Got A Job When I Was 15 Because My Allowance Was About $20 A Week Which In New York Was Impossible. So I Used To Waitress Across The Street From Where I Grew Up.

I Would Stare Into The Bright Lights And Imagine I Could Do Anything. Be Anything. And I Would Tell Myself It Would Be Me Up There One Day.

Being Beautiful Is Not So Fun When You're In A Business With All Men.

I Love Imperfections.