I Am Pretty Controlled I Have To

It's Sad, Something Coming To An End. It Cracks You Open, In A Way - Cracks You Open To Feeling.

I've Gone For Each Type: The Rough Guy; The Nerdy, Sweet, Lovable Guy; And The Slick Guy. I Don't Really Have A Type. Men In General Are A Good Thing.

I've Never Sat There And Plotted Out How I Was Going To Become Successful Or Famous.

I Remember Dreaming About It, About Being On Tv. I Remember Seeing Children Of A Lesser God On Broadway. I Was Sitting In The Second Or Third Row, And I Was Just So Blown Away, And I Walked Out Saying, ‘that’s What I Want To Do.’

Everybody Who Has Ever Been Snubbed, You Know That Is Very Humiliating.