Paintin They Own Pictures Then They Crop

I Don't Want To Hear Any Drama [about Me]. I Don't Want Any Negativity. I Don't Want To Hear What's On The Blog. I Don't Care What Others Say About Me.

I Get The Thumbs Up Like I'm Hailing A Yellow Cab.

Roman’s A Little Gay Boy Who Lives In Me. And Every Time I Talk He Sort Of Just Appears And I Tell Him, ‘roman, You Know, Stop It, You’ve Gone Mad, I Tell You, Mad.’ He’s An Outlet To Say What I Need To Say But Sometimes Don’t Want To.

I Vowed That I'd Never Allow Any Man To Control Me Or To Be An Alcoholic Or Anything Like That Around Me, Because I Don't Want My Children Seeing That.

I Mean You're So Shy & I'm Lovin Your Tie You're Like Slicker Than The Guy With The Thing On His Eye