Can You Make A Mistake And Miss

It's Never Been Integral To The Story That I Take My Clothes Off. I've Always Had Clauses In My Contracts Saying No Nudity And No Body Doubles... I Admire Actresses Who Can Do It Without Feeling Exploited. As Long As It's Their Own Free Will, I Think It's Great. It's Not A Moral Judgement, I've Just Never Felt Comfortable Doing It - I'm Too Modest.

I Think Women Should Have What They Determine To Be A Staple In Their Closet, Because Who's To Say That My Staple Is Someone Else's Staple? I'm This Tall, And I Live In This City, And I Have To Walk The Kids To School, And I Don't Tend To Drive As Much - My Life Requirements Are Radically Different Than Yours Or Hers Or His. Staples Are: What Do You Need? And Then, What Do You Want? "need" Comes First, Typically; "want" Gets Taken Care Of Occasionally.

I'm Always Nervous Before A Job! I Always Think I'm Going To Be Fired, I Always Think I Can't Do It. I Always Think I'm Going To Disappoint Somebody, Myself Included.

I Love Walking Into A Closet And Smelling Lingering Perfume, So I Always Spray My Clothes. And At The End Of The Bottle, When The Atomizer No Longer Reaches The Tiny Little Dribble That Is Left, I Unscrew The Top And Pour The Remainder Onto A T-shirt Or Dress.

It's A Tricky Time Because People Are Going After The Wrong People, Too. There's A Misplaced Rage And Aggression, That As A Person In A Public Position You Almost Feel Like You Have To Be Perfect Now When You Express Yourself. It Feels Almost Unfortunate.