So I guess I'm a fool, I'm a fool in love. But I'm willing to stay here, and bask in the glory of his heart.

Single life is so overrated. It sucks.

I have too many clothes, I have too many options.

Tears were for the weaker days, I'm stronger now

I just really wanted to be myself. I wanted to be sassy, the attitude, all these things that I am.

While in America beautiful is skinny, in Barbados it's thick - girls with huge butts and nice curves.

I have friends from rock stars to Rastas; I don't even know what an unexpected friend is.