I Just Grate On My Own Nerves.

I Definitely Have Some Kind Of Mental Problem And I Haven't Pinpointed What It Is.

I Think Being Sexy And Comfortable In Your Body Is A Wonderful Thing, And I Don't Mind Being Acknowledged For It Or Appreciated For It. I Know What I'm Capable Of. I Know That I'm A Relatively Smart Girl - I'm Clever - And I Feel Like The Sexy Image Only Stands To Make Me A More Powerful Human Being.

Sometimes I Say Things That I Think Are Obviously Sarcastic And People Take Them Quite Literally.

I Didn't Get Along With Lindsay Lohan On Confessions Of A Teenage Drama Queen, But You Have To Consider That We Were 16-year-old Girls...from What I've Experienced, Women Aren't Good Friends To One Another. When Guys Want To Hang Out With You Because Your Personality Is Badass, Women Immediately Hate You.

That's What You Do When You Have A Really Strict Family And You Rebel - You Just Go Do Whatever You Can That Would Make Their Skin Crawl. I Wanted All The Sexiest Stuff I Could Find, And That Was A Very Empowering Moment For Me, To Use My Money That I Earned And Buy Things That No One Else Might See Me Wear - But I Was Going To Wear Them And Feel Powerful.