I Have The Mouth Of A Sailor.

High School Is A Pit Of Despair. It's A Swirling Tornado Of Insecurities And There's Really Nothing Good About It. It's At The Time Where Everybody Is Waking Up With Different Opinions Every Day, And You're On This Learning Curve Of Who You Are And Who You Want To Be, And You're Comparing Yourself With Every Other Male And Female Around You. There's No Sense To It.

I Think Your Significant Other Should Be Way More Important Than Your Work. Personally, I Love Working. I Don't Know That I'd Say I'm A Workaholic Because I Also Love Maxing And Relaxing.

I've Got More Junk In The Trunk Than Most 5-foot-1 Blonde Girls, And I Like It.

All Girls Hit That Phase Where They Like The Bad Boy. I Grew Out Of That Really Young And I Have A Wonderful Guy In My Life Who's Not A Bad Boy At All. I Like The Satiric, Consistent Nice Guy.

I Think That If You Can Butter Writers Up Enough, They Might Give You A Little.