I'm Beautifully Strong And Tragically Confused.

I Love Music So Much And That Kind Of Takes Away From The Fact That I Am Missing Out On Some Things. I Have Always Known That I Wanted To Be A Singer And I Knew That Meant Sacrificing Some Things For My Dream. When I Am Home I Hang Out With My Friends And Go To Dances, So I Try And Partake In Some Of The Activities That I Miss Out On.

I'm Not Trying To Be Something I'm Not. I Know What I Believe In. I Know My Morals And I Know What I Have To Offer.

I Was The One Small Brunete Among Tall Blondes. You Only Get One Body, Might As Well Love It. Nothing Is The End Of The World. Flash Forward A Year And Ask, "is This Really Going To Be That Big Of A Deal? In The Long Run, It's Really Not".

I Definitely Used To Lie About My Age. I'm From Tennessee And Everyone Would Vacation In Destin, Florida, Where There Are Lots Of Cute Guys. I Would Go With My Older Sister And Lie About My Age To Them.

My Body Is Normal, And I'm Not Trying To Prove Anything.