There's only one thing left here to say. Love's never too late.

I'm so excited to act; that has been a huge passion for me.

She wants to go home, but nobody's home. That's why she lies, broken inside. With no place to go, no place to go, to dry her eyes, broken inside.

I appreciate everything that I have, versus taking it for granted.

To understand me, you have to meet me and be around me. And then only if I'm in a good mood - don't meet me in a bad mood.

We have parties at my house. My girlfriends and I play our iPods, with all of our favorite songs. We pick our songs and jump up on the counter and dance, and do runway stuff, and we take video with my camera. When I'm with my girlfriends, I act like I'm 19.

I might look like a tough chick - and I am - but I`m also a hopeless romantic inside.