I don't care what other people think any more about me writing my own parts.
I design some of my own clothes now.
We knew we were talking about spies. I knew he knew I knew. I was digging my own grave.
I've always kind of lived in my own world.
I'm pretty goofy. I laugh at my own jokes.
I suppose if I had my time again I would refuse it and stay at Fulham because I thoroughly enjoyed my time there, and secondly I would have taken it on my own terms.
I was terrible at interviews, lost in my own loss of identity and struggling at home as a wife and mother. It was a household that preferred me working, which threw me off completely.
When deciding what shows to attend, I always choose collections that I can see myself wearing and that go with my own personal style.
I don't want to do anything that violates my own personal code of ethics and morals.
I hate straight singing. I have to change a tune to my own way of doing it. That's all I know.
I created my own party. It's called the Sloth and Indolence Party, and I'm running as an anarchist candidate in the best sense of that word. I've studied the presidency carefully.
Acting is a whole boatload of fun, but I prefer to do it on my own terms.