I was dating a guy that was a huge wrestling fan and I’m embarrassed to say it now but I used to make fun of him for watching it.
I want my audience to know me for my work not because of who I’m dating or what drugs I’m on or what club I went to.
I heard on public radio recently there’s a thing called Weed Dating. Singles get together in a garden and weed and then they take turns they keep matching up with other people. Two people will weed down one row and switch over with two other people. It’s in Vermont. I don’t think I’d be very good at Weed Dating.
I have no wisdom to share on dating.
I fantasize about going back to high school with the knowledge I have now. I would shine. I would have a good time I would have a girlfriend. I think that’s where a lot of my pain comes from. I think I never had any teenage years to go back to.
I don’t really talk about my personal life. It’s a strange and funny and weird thing. Sometimes you have a conversation with someone and the paparazzi snaps a picture of you and people decide you’re dating. If I try to answer everything people say I would be up all night.
I don’t know any of us who are in relationships that are totally honest – it doesn’t exist.
Evolution is unobservable. It’s based on blind faith in a few dry bones and on unreliable dating systems in which the gullible trust. Kids should be allowed to make up their own minds about this issue and not be censored to ‘one side is all we will let you hear.’
Dating and getting attention from boys was something that came later to me.
Dating co-stars is natural. When you’re working with someone it’s habit.