I'm Terrible With Patience.

Now Ive Got This Moniker That Im The Foot-in-mouth Gal, And I Keep Thinking, In What Way? Because I Said Something You Dont Agree With? Because I Said Something You Dont Like? Im Just Telling You My Opinion. I Hate The Idea That I Cant Be Honest About How I Feel About Things Because Its Going To Piss Somebody Off Who Feels Differently. That Seems Preposterous To Me.

I'm Really Proud Of Myself Because I've Pared My Beauty Regimen Down To A Cream Blush And Berry-tinted Lip Balm, Which Has Saved Me So Much Time.

My Good Friends Are Mormon, Some Of The Best People I Know.

I Always Assume I Look Better Than I Actually Do. I'll Feel Pretty Good About Myself When I Leave The House, Then I'll See A Picture And Think, 'crap, I Had No Idea That's What I Was Looking Like.'

I've Had Paranoid Panic Attacks.