We're very different people, but we both speak Spanish, we have a Catholic upbringing and come from a similar culture. It blends into a peaceful life.

I was working my way into Edith Head's department.

It was dangerous on an oil tanker. The fumes can get to you.

People in town don't want all these people coming through our town.

A lot of people were praying for this child -- that justice would be done and her soul could rest in peace. Our prayers were answered.

Pop culture is just a rubik's cube of shit stacked on shit. And it's always turning and you can't figure it out. Ever. Unless you're a tiny Asian boy who can do it SO quickly! Where did this metaphore go? In Kim Kardashian's butt!