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

You can bet there's something fishy going on. I guess some large mouth bass left that lipstick on our shirt.

I never know tomorrow what I might be doing. I just ask God to lead me and show me and direct me and help me and support me in it. So I just wait to hear the call.

My husband says I look like a Q-tip.

I embrace everybody for who and what they are.

People just relate to me. They know I'm a regular person brought up in a hardworking, poor family, that I've had all the struggles that people have. I'm just a friendly person. And I hopefully have a good sense of humor. People get a kick out of my stupidity.

I think that all creative people are a little bit nuts.