A little baby elephant stumbles into your askbox, holding a small letter in his mouth. He hands the note to you, “I love you. You are a wonderful, loved person." Pass it on to the first ten people on your dash anonymously.
I definitely wasn’t cool in high school. I really wasn’t. I did belong to many of the clubs and was in leadership on yearbook and did the musical theater route, so I had friends in all areas. But I certainly did not know what to wear, did not know how to do my hair, all those things.
There are days when we’re on the set being sucked out of an airplane or shot at by soldiers in Peru and then I go back to my life and I’m standing in the grocery store going, “Should I get the organic eggs or the regular ones?" The difference is so extreme.