Depression runs in my family on both sides, and I have to be wary.
My husband says I look like a Q-tip.
Some of my dreams are so big they would scare you.
I still believe in Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy and true love. Don't even try to tell me different.
I love bald men. Just because you've lost your fuzz don't mean you ain't a peach.
I used to sing songs and write with my uncle, Bill Owens.