I love my daddy. My daddy's everything. I hope I can find a man that will treat me as good as my dad.
Making your dad happy is - especially for an Italian Catholic girl, I'll tell you - it feels really good.
I wanted to be a skinny little ballerina but I was a voluptuous little Italian girl whose dad had meatballs on the table every night.
I am the center of attention in my job every single day the thought of a wedding to me is exhausting. Why would I put myself through that?
As soon as I go out into the world, I belong, in a way, to everyone else. It's legal to follow me. It's legal to stalk me at the beach. And I can't call the police or ask them to leave.
I don't think I could live without hair, makeup and styling, let alone be the performer I am. I am a glamour girl through and through. I believe in the glamorous life and I live one.
I do yoga, I do Bikram and I run, and I eat really healthy.
History shows us that in times of people feeling like they are in need of some sort of rebellion or protests, the artists rise because the poetry we create about pain and its relationship to culture in the world begins to soothe and heal people who are fe
No press, no television. If my mom calls and says, 'Did you hear about?' I don't want to know nothing about anything that is going on in relation to music. I shut it all off.
My mom and I are very close.
All the awards in the world, you can get into all the nightclubs, they'll send you the nicest clothes. Nothing better than walking into your dad's restaurant and seeing a smile on his face and knowing that your mom and dad and your sister are real proud o
Fashion is that thing that saved me from being sad.
It's hard knowing who to trust with your personal life. When you cry in your room at night, you don't always know who to call. So I am very close to my family.
When people say 'marriage' to me... It's always a means to an end. Everyone's so in a rush to define the relationship.
Gay marriage is going to happen. It must.