I definitely wouldn't mind gaining a few more pounds at all.

True friends are like diamonds – bright, beautiful, valuable, and always in style.

I have olive skin, so if I get pale, I look green. I have to tan.

I think lingerie plays a big part in how you carry yourself.

I think that British girls have a very eclectic and unique style.

I wish everyone could hear the soundtrack for my life that I hear in my head.

The early bird might catch the worm, but I bet it also needs a ton of under eye concealer

You just have to go after what you want and if it doesn't want you back then so be it; it doesn't deserve you anyways.

When my dad divorced my mom it was kind of like him leaving me also.

It's hard to tell who has your back, from who has it long enough just to stab you in it.

A fashion icon to me is somebody who has, the first person who struck you and introduced you to the world of fashion, and that person is my mom.

Love demands freedom. It always has, and it always will. We are free to resist, reject, and rebel against God's ways for us. We can have all the hell we want.

I am not a leader but a pathfinder and a motivator.

Please DO waste art materials. Use paper. Empty paint jars. Deplete pens. if it's teaching you stuff, it's not being wasted.

My personal philosophy is that you do art to experience emotion that you don't have the luxury of experiencing in real life.

If I have a huge audience, I'd like a bigger audience; maybe slightly a slightly more illustrious audience.

I was lucky enough to get a very good agent at the age of 15, and got my first film when I was 16, so it's been rolling on since then.

To be honest, when I can feel that a lot of people are watching me, I get a little scared, but at the same time, it inspires me.

When I write, I don't really focus on duets or anything like that, or whether I'm going to feature this or that rapper. I just focus on just making a great song and figure out the rest later.

The Kitsch consumer wants to be enchanted.

We go in withering July To ply the hard incessant hoe; Panting beneath the brazen sky We sweat and grumble, but we go.