Vickie Lynn Hogan is my birth certificate's name.

I have been alone since my husband died. I stay in my home. I don't date. It's hard to date when you're at home. Nobody knows you.

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

It's very expensive to be me. It's terrible the things I have to do to be me.

I don't have a boyfriend right now. I'm looking for anyone with a job that I don't have to support.

Nobody has ever respected me and done things for me and loved me. So when Howard (former husband J. Howard Marshall II) came along, it was a blessing. He is the only person in my life who does not care about what other people say about me. He truly loves me and I love him for it.

A ghost would crawl up my leg and have sex with me at an apartment a long time ago in Texas. I used to think it was my boyfriend, and one day I woke up and it wasn't. I was freaked out about it, but then I was, like, 'Well, you know what? He's never hurt me and he just gave me some amazing sex, so I have no problem.