There is only one, believe it or not. I did get knocked up by a baller. A big football player.

I have amazing boobs. They're just perfect.

Twenty-three is old. It's almost 25, which is like almost mid-20s.

I always wonder if what I'm wearing will be something that people would compliment, or want to wear. I don't ever get ready just for myself, ever.

Sorry I don't eat buffalo.

That's what I need from everybody right now - enjoy life with me.

I feel like I have a bowling ball sitting on my hoo-ha.