Mine is a jealous heart, imagines things that never are.

I've never been pregnant, so I just feel God didn't mean for me to have kids so that everybody else's children could be mine.

I don't trust anyone who does their own hair. I don't think it's natural.

I do remember how it was to be poor. I do remember that in my early years, we had to grow and raise all of our food, even our animals. And I remember in my early life, we didn't even have electricity. So it was very, very hard times then.

Writing's just as natural to me as getting up and cooking breakfast.

I've always kinda been a little outcast myself, a little oddball, doin' my thing, my own way. And it's been hard for me to, to be accepted, certainly in the early years of my life.

I had nothing growing up, but I always wanted to be 'sexy,' even before I knew what the word was.