I Want To Express Myself

I Think It's Somebody Else's Job To Decide What My Image Is.

Press Junkets Are Incredibly Annoying. You Sit In A Chair For Three To Six Hours And Have Different Journalists Shuttle In For Three Minutes At A Time, Asking Cheesy Movie Questions To Get A Quick Sound Bite - And That's Their Only Objective. You Can't Really Move Or Eat. You're Just Stuck There. It's Pressure, Constant Pressure.

I Think Space Exploration Is Very Important. I Think There Is Very Intelligent Life On Mars. I Believe That Martians Are Spying On Us From The Bottom Of The Ocean.

I'm Always Really Surprised By People Who Are Comfortable Revealing All Of Their Secrets On Tv Or In A Magazine. It's Actually Quite Shocking To Me.

I Want To Express Myself To Feel That What I Feel Is Real. My Joy, My Pain, My Anger.