I'm Very Much A Creature Of Habit.

I Was Poor White Trash, No Glitter, No Glamour, But I'm Not Ashamed Of Anything.

I'm Hatin' My Reflection, I Walk Around The House Tryin' To Fight Mirrors, I Can't Stand What I Look Like

I Will Not Fall, I Will Stand Tall, Feels Like No One Can Beat Me.

Trust Is Hard To Come By. That's Why My Circle Is Small And Tight. I'm Kind Of Funny About Making New Friends.

The Details Surrounding Both My Marriage And Subsequent Filing For Divorce Are Private, And I Had Hoped To Keep Them That Way For The Sake Of My Family.