Wrinkles Happen To Human Beings.

Am I Lonely? Yes. Am I Upset? Yes. Am I Confused? Yes. Do I Have My Days When I've Thrown A Little Pity Party For Myself? Absolutely. But I'm Also Doing Really Well. I'd Be A Robot If I Said I Didn't Feel Moments Of Anger, Of Hurt, Of Embarrassment... [but] You Joke And Say, 'what Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stronger'.

Something About Family And Trying To Relate It To The Movie With, 'oh, If I Was To Have A Child How Many Kids Do I Want?' And 'do I Want A Boy Or A Girl?' I Didn't Realize You Could Place Orders, I Honestly Didn't Realize It Was Like A Drive-through, That You Could Talk To A Little Electronic Voice.

Right Now, Women's Worth Is Being Quantified By How They Look And Their Instagrams And Likes. That's All So Self-created, So Why Are We Trying To Add To That? It's Hard Enough To Be A Young Woman, Or Man, Growing Up And Trying To Find Your Identity, Rather Than Having A Whole Internet Of People Weighing In On It. It Makes Me Sad For Those Kids.

I'm Not A Role Model Or The Poster Child For How To Do Anything.

Eating And Exercising Should Be Conscious Decisions.