I hate being too pretty.
I’m actually not on Twitter.
I definitely have family on the brain.
A few years ago I was at a party and this guy threw me over his shoulder, ran across the street, put me in his car, and stuck his tongue in my mouth.
The more aware a man is of a woman’s body, the better. He needs to know he has to tend to a woman. She might not always return the favor, but a man always has to tend to a woman first.
All I can say is, I don’t talk about the personal stuff. It’s the one thing you can keep to yourself. At least you try to.
I envy the sensibility in Europe, appreciating beauty in women as they age. I’m going to go that way. I might dye my gray hair for a bit, but beyond that the buck stops. I’m not having any work done.
Dating co-stars is natural. When you’re working with someone, it’s habit.
If you got to have a dream, you may as well dream big.
My next adventure will be being in a car with Mischa at the wheel.
Hash browns are my favorite breakfast food.
Having kids is something I want to see in my future – I hope.
I can hang out with all my boyfriend’s friends. I know how to roll with the guys.
I’ve always loved fashion.
Love shouldn’t play by the rules. It’s all about chemistry.
I love romantic comedies, or romantic dramas – basically anything with love in it.
I love cooking and baking.
I like to be comfortable, and don’t like to be cold, and I don’t like to wear anything I’m not in the mood for.
I like everything European. Even my GPS has a British accent – it’s way less annoying than the American one.
I like a man who can build things. Whittle me something out of wood and I’m sold.
All of my friends, I consider childhood friends because we met when I was probably 13, and I’m still friends with them today. It’s really nice that I have that core group.