"I used to care so deeply about what people thought of me,” she said later in her dressing room, a kale salad awaiting her. “I just wanted to be liked. Now, I care that people get me. I want to be understood.”
I had to pick myself up and stop feeling sorry for myself,” she said. “I didn’t have any money coming in.”
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Sunday, January 19, 2014
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