The hardest thing in the world is to have a relationship, to be committed to one person and feel vulnerable. Recently one of my son's came to me and said ''it's hard for me to have a relationship, you and dad have been married three times each.''

Sometimes sex gets in the way of a relationship.

I don't look at the tabloids. I don't read the tabloids.

Every time we go by KFC, my kids ask me to honk and they yell 'Boo' out the window.

I don't really think about anything too much. I live in the present. I move on. I don't think about what happened yesterday. If I think too much, it kind of freaks me out.

I am not just my hair; I proved to myself that I am a cast of characters. I'm feeling freer to venture out of the 'look' people know me for.

I have a soft spot for bad boys.