I Have A Giant Baking Book, So

Running Is My Solo Time; Working My Muscles Outside In Fresh Air Is Therapeutic.

After Going To Australia, It's Hard To Go Anywhere After That. I Want To Move There. I'm Obsessed With It.

People Feel Like They Know You When You're In Their Living Room, Weekly, For Five Years. But I Always Get Uncomfortable When People Know More About Me Than I Know About Them.

My Way Of Discovering Of What I Like Was To Create A Restaurant List And Eat My Way Through It, And I Call It My 'inner Fat Girl Bucket List.'

I've Reached A Point Where I'm Comfortable In My Own Skin, And I Do What I Need To Do, To Feel Good, But I'm Built The Way I Am. The Dancer's Feet, The Bruises On My Legs, They're Not Going To Go Away. I Think Real Girls Have Bruises. Tough Chicks Get Bruised. They Get Dirty. And They Have Fun.