Living in a small town, I knew everybody and everybody knew me.

I've been craving peanut butter-and-mayonnaise fried cheese sandwiches.

Men don't even ask me out. I can't remember the last time I was asked out on a date, and I'm talking years here. I spend my life more and more alone.

People are just so stupid.

I didn't know what Guess jeans were. I just shopped at Wal-Mart and Kmart and stuff like that.

For some reason, people think I am this terrible person and it really hurts me to hear that. I am just doing the best I know how to.

I don't understand why God took him and didn't take me.