I worked for everything that I got and I worked long and hard before I got to this point so when I got it I thought I deserve it.

I made a vow that I would never need another person ever. Turned my heart into a cage, a victim of a kind of rage.

I don't trust any man who hasn't kissed another man.

I don't go to the sale rack. But I wouldn't say I am decadent in my spending. I am careful.

We are living in a material world and I'm a material girl.

Sick and perverted always appeals to me.

I feel like everything I do makes people feel really uncomfortable.