I want to study, to write to live and have a good time.
I love mythology, grew up loving it. I'm a middle kid, big family, that's the thing you did in the farm country. I lived in Iowa, I loved mythology. I don't know, we're like that.
I have no real tattoos. I wear my bruises and tons of scars as my tattoos.
Even if I make a fool of myself, it's better to have tried.
I started out modeling at a young age and surrounded myself with different brilliant minds. I have so many people to get educated from, and I've been a sponge.
I love competition. And I thrive on it. I love being able to win the room over before even walking through the door.
When we're on set, we kind of joke around, and when we're rehearsing, we change up the scenes and make each other laugh. We lighten up the mood. The blooper reel is going to be amazing on 'New Moon. '
For hearts where wakened love doth lurk, How fine, how blest a thing is work! For work does good when reasons fail.
Nothing could have prepared me for the realization that I was a mother. . . when I knew I was still in a state of uncreation myself.
STAY HOME FROM SCHOOL FAUX VOMIT: 1 cup of cooked oatmeal 1. 2 cup of sour cream (or buttermilk ranch dressing or anything that smells like rancid, sour milk) 2 chopped cheese sticks (for chunkiness) 1 uncooked egg (for authentic slimy texture) 1 can of split pea soup (for putrid green color) 14 cup of raisins (to increase gross-osity) Mix ingredients and simmer over low heat for 2 minutes Let mixture cool to warm vomit temperature Use liberally as needed Makes 4 to 5 cups
There is no communication in this world except between equals.