I Was Not Born A Size 2.

I Promised My Mom That If, After A Year Of Putting 150 Percent Into My Career It Didn't Work Out, I Would Go Back To School. I Never Did Go Back.

I Really Don't Know How To Be Anyone Else, And Whenever I Try To Be Anyone Else, I Fail Miserably. Or I Disappoint Myself. It Doesn't Build My Self-esteem, And It Doesn't Help Me Grow Me At All.

You Do Silly Things For Love Sometimes And Not-so-smart Things For Love.

You Almost Have To Step Outside Yourself And Look At You As If You Were Someone Else You Really Care About And Really Want To Protect. Would You Let Someone Take Advantage Of That Person? Would You Let Someone Use That Person You Really Care About? Or Would You Speak Up For Them? If It Was Someone Else You Care About, You'd Say Something. I Know You Would. Okay, Now Put Yourself Back In That Body. That Person Is You. Stand Up And Tell 'em, "enough!

Sometimes I Pray When I Really Feel Like I Need God To Help Me With Something, And Sometimes We Just Have Conversations. We Just Kick It.