Am Freunde / Friends Ich bin / I Am Kritiker / Critic Mir / Me Mode / Fashion Nur / Only Pflege / Care Polizei / Police Sein / Being Über / About Verliert / Loses Viele / Many
I am being frank about myself in this book. I tell of my first mistake on page 850.
I have always done my duty. I am ready to die. My only regret is for the friends I leave behind me.
It doesn't matter if a critic pans or praises my movies, I am only concerned about that one audience member and what their experience is.
I am really driven, but my drive doesn't effect the conversations I have in my head about life, and my worries and fears and insecurities.
I am a bit prudish, I think. It's hard for me to write about sex, and I don't really care to read about it, either.
I don't really care about money. I find money boring and accounting boring, so I'm probably not going to ever make a lot of money.
For me, it's very offensive when I notice that it's all about my appearance, how I look, that a man doesn't care who I am.
Chris and I care about each other and we're still friends. Tom is the most incredible man in the world.
The thing about fashion - it's like ducks going quack, quack quack. It's being dictated from above, and it just makes me want to rebel against it.
