I Think There Are Certain People That

I Grew Up As A Mormon, And That Had More Of An Impact On My Values Than My Beliefs. I'm Afraid I Will Always Feel The Weight Of A Lie. I'm Very Hard On Myself Anyway. Religious Guilt Carries Over Too. You Can't Really Misbehave Without Feeling Badly About It. At Least, I Can't.

You Know, I Love Traveling And I Love Being Exposed To Different Cultures, But Really It's The People That I've Met Along The Way, Not The Places I've Been, That Have Opened My Eyes.

I Watched The Muppet Movie Obsessively. I Can Still Pretty Much Say A Lot Of The Lines And Do A Pretty Mean Fozzie Bear.

I Graduated High School And I Didn't Have A Skill Set And I Didn't Want To Go To College. I Needed A Job.

When I Died My Hair Red The First Time, I Felt As If It Was What Nature Intended. I Have Been Accused Of Being A Bit Of A Spitfire, So In That Way, I Absolutely Live Up To The Stereotype. The Red Hair Suits My Personality. I Was A Terrible Blonde!