Sometimes I think I might insult people by being openly flirtatious, then snatching it back.

I just don't think animals should be slaughtered for their fur.

Am I grumpy? I might be. But I think maybe sometimes it's misinterpreted.

I think girls who insult people are very attractive.

I think we're socialized out of being women, and then we have to find our way back to it. That's hard to do.

Sometimes people think I'm wearing a wig when I'm not wearing a wig, and then sometimes they think I'm not wearing a wig when I am wearing a wig.