I couldn't make ends meet. I tried Red Lobster. I tried Wal-Mart. I tried all these places and I couldn't make it. I couldn't. So, I tried this gentlemen's club, and, you know, I worked there, and it was just awful in those places. It was terrible.

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.

If I have another child, I doubt I'll get married again. I don't think men particularly want to be with me.

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

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.

I just feel a connection with Marilyn Monroe. I just love her. I just completely feel what she went through.