I Put My Foot In My Mouth

I'm One Of Those Hovering Mothers And I Know It's Really Important To Have An Independent Child, So I'm Trying To Back Off, But It's Hard. I Love Him So Much, And He's So Funny And Cute To Me.

Part Of Me Would Love To Have Been A Leading Lady Because There's A Lot Of Glamour That Goes With That And A Lot Of Applause, But I've Been Very Blessed.

I Remember My First Meeting With Guillermo Del Toro - He Couldn't Have Been Warmer, But I Always Had A Kind Of Immaturity About Me Dealing With People That Were In Charge. Not Really Knowing How To Conduct Myself. And I Got On The Floor And Curled Up Into A Ball Under A Desk, Which Is So Weird - As I Was Doing It, I Was Like, "oh, My God, You're A Freak. Get Up. What Are You Doing?" And I Looked At Him Like, "i'm So Sorry," And He's Like, "no, It's Natural. Why Wouldn't You Want To Do That?" He's Just The Most Giving Person And Made Me Feel Not Like A Freak.

The Only Time He Cries Is If He’s Hungry. We All Have Nipples. I Don’t Care Who I Offend; My Baby Wants To Eat. If I Can’t Get A Cover Over Me Quick Enough, So Be It.

We May Have Created This Projection Of What God Should Be, As This Judge Or Test, But The Fact Is, The Only Way We Know About God Is By Knowing Ourselves In Some Way. So God Must Be In Ourselves-you Can't Deny That. If You Say That God Is Somewhere Else, Which Is What A Lot Of Religions Say, I Just Can't Deal With It. I Guess It's The Difference Between Buddhism, Christianity, And Judaism, Or Something.