I had eel at a sushi bar once; it's disgusting. I thought it was chicken. It looked like chicken. It was brown and looked delicious, and I was like, 'That looks safe.' It wasn't.
I can handle the craziness some of the time, maybe most of the time. But I know I can't handle it all of the time.
If I do cardio I'll disappear.
I weep at everything.
I weep at everything. I love things so much - I just never want to dilute that.
I'm a pretty decent tap dancer. I enjoy all types of dancing, actually.
