All my freakouts have been pretty private and directed at family pets and/or people I have been dating for too short a time to freak out at in that way.

None of my actions have ever sort of been motored by the search for a husband or wondering if I was going to have a family someday or wanting to live in a really great house or thinking it would be really great to have a diamond.

My weight fluctuates depending on my mood and my current devotion to my fitness routine.

I mean, I - it's so funny, I am, you know, I am, you know, a working woman out in the world, but I still live with my parents half the time. I've been sort of taking this very long, stuttering period of moving out.

There's always an article coming out, saying, 'The new thing is funny women!'