I Don’t Believe In Eye-for-an-eye.

I'm Not Naive To The Fact That I'm An Out Gay Actor.

That's One Of My Favorite Songs Of All Time. It's So Beautiful. It's An Old Song, Sung By Nina Simone. This Is The Cat Power Cover. We Pushed Hard To Get It And Were Lucky. It's So Stunning.

There Are Moments When You Are, Um, Encouraged To Dress A Certain Way. But I Can't. It Just Erodes My Soul. That's No Criticism To Girls Who Can Wear A Tiny Dress And Kill It - That's Awesome. People Always Attribute Being A Feminist To Hating Girls Being Sexual, And That's Not It At All. I'm Just Not Into It.

When I Was 5, Someone Thought It Was Smart To Let Me Watch The People Under The Stairs. It Might Not Have Even Been That Scary, But I Do Remember Skinned People In Cages Under The Stairs And A Man Who Lived In A Wall Without A Tongue… And That’s Why I Cry After Sex.

It's Weird Because Here I Am, An Actress, Representing - At Least In Some Sense - An Industry That Places Crushing Standards On All Of Us. Not Just Young People, But Everyone. Standards Of Beauty. Of A Good Life. Of Success. Standards That, I Hate To Admit, Have Affected Me.