Love Is Like Nothing Else On This

Stupid Cupid You're A Real Mean Guy, I'd Like To Pick Your Wings So You Can't Fly, I Am In Love And It's A Crying Shame, And I Know That You're The One To Blame, Hey, Hey Set Me Free, Stupid Cupid, Stop Picking On Me.

I've Had The Opportunity To Play The Drug Dealer Who Gets Gang-raped, And I'm Like, "for What Reason? Doing It Just To Do It? To Just Show People That I Can Be Sexy Or Dark?" I Don't Want To Do Something Just To Make That Point. It Needs To Happen Organically, And I'm Really Confident It Will. I'm A Pretty Patient Person, And I'll Wait Until We Find The Right Stuff.

I Take Advantage Of The Opportunities That Have Come My Way. I Think I've Lucked Out That I've Never Been Thrust In The Spotlight Where People Wanted To Dissect Every Aspect Of My Life. I've Been Given A Lot Of Distance And Respect. It's Allowed Me The Best Of Both Worlds. I Have The Job Of My Dreams, But I Also Have The Freedom That Doesn't Always Come With It. I Feel Very Lucky In That Sense.

I Think It's Flattering When People Say I'm A Role Model, But I Don't Think I Am. It Depends On Your Outlook On The Word 'role Model.' I'm Not Perfect Or Anything. I Just Consider It A Great Compliment.

My Mom Has Never Been A Big Meddler And Isn't Like Extremely Opinionated Or At Least Just Doesn't Voice It To Me. She's Sort Of Let Me Come Into My Own By Myself And I Think That's Just A Testament To What My Parents Did In Terms Of Raising Us.