When I finally came to the United States, I was forced to get a job right away. I spoke no English - none. I started working as an aesthetician in this beautiful boutique salon in Beverly Hills. Being an aesthetician didn't require an elaborate vocabulary in English. My first client was Cindy Crawford! I swear.
Swearing's my release. It's the one weapon I have to defend myself against destiny when it elects to strike without pity.
I briefly considered doing Edgar Allan Poe and just swearing a lot.
I swear by that old expression, 'One monkey don't stop no show!' The reality is, we still have some good men out there, and we should hail those men as the kings they are.
I have a very dark sense of humor. I swear. I have a very playful relationship with Jesus.
I swear like a sailor.
I swear, all we ever wanted to do was tour outside of Florida.
We walk around Warped Tour all the time and I swear to you, kids are like, 'Hey, that looks like the guy from New Found Glory.'
I've got an overactive, analytical brain. I get frustrated, impatient, angry with myself. I swear at myself a lot.
I swear by lash extensions. They cut my makeup routine time in half.
