I Actually Wish I Had Smaller Breasts.

My Inner Child Is Not Wounded.

I Help Relationships Come To An End Or Help Them Go To The Next Level. It Can Be Boyfriend Or Girlfriend, Or If You Want To Quit Your Job.

When I Was Little, My Mom Told Me That If I Lied, The Devil Would Visit Me In My Sleep. To This Day, If I Tell Even The Smallest Lie, I Have Bad Dreams. Plus, I'm No Good At It.

I Still Get Nervous On Dates. I'll Be Sitting At Dinner With A Guy And I Have To Excuse Myself And Go To The Bathroom Because I Can't Breathe.

I'm Unbelievably Claustrophobic, And I Have Really Bad Anxiety. There Were A Few Moment When I Was Very Dramatic And Thought, 'i'm Not Going To Live Through This. I'm Going To Hyperventilate And Just Die. Right Here In Jail.'