“I’m scared of the day I turn 19. I really don’t want to grow past 18.”

There is absolutely a side of me that people don’t know. I’m not myself on Snapchat or Instagram. That’s totally not me.

I honestly hate wearing makeup.

I don’t want my fans to think they have to get lip fillers or look like me in any way.

Tyga’s one of my best friends ever, so it’s so much fun to travel with him. I always like having my friends out on the road with me.

I can’t have brown hair for some reason. I don’t think it goes with my skin tone. The second I see it turn brown in the sun, I dye it black – the blacker the better.

I just want to inspire my fans to be whoever they want to be, because that’s what I’ve always done.

I want to explore a lot of things, do acting here and there.

Having a reality TV show, everyone feels like they know you, but that’s only 10% of my life. There’s a whole other side of me that people don’t see.

Every time I start to get worked up over something, I just think to myself, ‘Is this really going to matter in my life tomorrow, in an hour, in a year?’ You just can’t get stressed about the little things ’cause it’s just not worth it at the end of the day.

I feel like I’ve lost so many amazing traits because I’ve listened to stupid people, ignorant people who are bullies.

I wanted a house near my family in a quiet neighborhood with a front yard and a backyard that my dog will like.

I have a lot of boots. I’m a shoe person for sure.

I’m always down to share my secrets, share my beauty tips. Most of the stuff my fans never knew I get from CVS and stores like that. It’s fun sharing all the stuff that I use! I don’t use crazy stuff. There’s always ways to do it for less.

I’ll usually wash my face with a face wash, then I’ll go to my makeup. I like to use Nip + Fab Dragon’s Blood Fix Serum. It’s moisturizing and also a great primer for your makeup. And, I try to use sunscreen every day.

I have two really great best friends that are the only people I hang out with. I keep a close circle.

I wake up every morning with the worst anxiety. I don’t know why. I have, like, a problem.

That great lover of peace, a man of giant stature who moulded, as few other men have done, the destinies of his age.

I used to choose friends based on similarity in age and life stage, but I’ve learned that those were the wrong criteria. Trying to live life exclusively alongside others our own age is like attempting to climb Mt. Everest without a Sherpa. It’s a little dangerous.

Now I’m more behaved, I think it’s age, you get older, more responsible, more quiet. But if I would want to dye my hair, for example red or blue, be sure that I’ll dye it!

It makes me think—what am I going to be like when I’m 65?

The old are in a second childhood.

The biggest disease this day and age is that of people feeling unloved.

Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought.

Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.