I Think You Can Really Gauge My

Being Too Thin. Being Bigger. I've Been Criticized For Being On Both Sides Of The Scale.

When I Try To Describe How I Feel When You Hold Me, I Get Butterflies, I Hear Lullabies, It's Hard To Explain -- Like The Scent Of A Rose Or The Sound Of The Rain. It's Too Precious And Too Wonderful To Give It A Name.

It's Important To Recognize Your Own Self-destructive Behavior And Be Honest About It. You're Only Hurting Yourself Or Losing Out On Your Truth And Happiness. I'm Not Afraid To Face My Own Personal Stuff. It's So Important To Dig It Up And Figure It Out And Move On.

I Think It's A Given That People Know What I Can Do Vocally.

I Got Along Better With The Guys Than With The Girls. Only Two Girls Came Up To Talk To Me. Later I Found Out They Were Telling Their Boyfriends, 'if You Talk To Her, I'll Kill You.' It's Always Rough With That High School Thing.