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

Ever since my daughter was born I feel the fleetingness of time. And I don't want to waste it on getting the perfect lip color.

I am my own experiment. I am my own work of art.

I wouldn't have turned out the way I was if I didn't have all those old-fashioned values to rebel against.

In America it is not considered to be mentally ill when a woman advances on her prey in a discotheque setting with hardy cocktails present.

I am the result of the good choices I've made and the bad choices.

I don't affiliate myself with any specific religious group. I connect to different ritualistic aspects of different belief systems, and I see the connecting thread between all religious beliefs.