I Really Really Love Christ, But I'm

If You Call Me A New-age, Airy-fairy, Hippie-dippy Airhead I Will Shove My Crystals Up Your Ass.

I Know I'm An Acquired Taste - I'm Anchovies. And Not Everybody Wants Those Hairy Little Things.

There Is A Phenomenal Amount Of Pressure On Women In This Industry: They Are Considered Vintage By The Time They Hit Their Mid-30s.

You Know When People Smile Too Much? It's Painful. I Find It Really Painful. Happy Is Not Very Reliable. I'm Trying To Live Like, Um, With A Fierce Calm.

I Don't Allow Challenges To Trip Me Up.