I Don't Like Plain Nails. I Get

For Some Reason, People Look At Me And Laugh. I Don't Know Why.

I’m Just Being Myself. There Is Not An Ounce Of Me That Believes Any Of That Crap That They Say. We Can’t Be Feminine And Be Feminists And Be Successful? I Want To Be A F-king Feminist And Wear A F-king Peter Pan Collar. So F-king What?

I Like Romantic Comedy As A Genre, But I Think It Can Get Stuck In Its Ways.

I Just Feel Like Growing Up In Los Angeles, You Learn, 'well You're Never Gonna Be The Prettiest Girl In The Room, So Just Don't Even Try.' I Mean, I Care About Being Pretty, But It's Not My Most Valued Thing.

If I Were To Work With My Mom, I Probably Would Not Want Her To Play My Mom. That Would Get Too Real.