I Guess I Kind Of Realized That

Nobody Notices Your Sorrow, Your Pain, But Everyone Notices Your Mistakes.

If Someone Tells You You're Not Beautiful, Turn Around And Walk Away So They Can Have A Great View Of Your Fabulous Ass.

You Can't Blame Me For Who I Am.

I Try To Keep My Life As Private As I Can, But I Definitely Don't Do What I Do For The Attention Because If I Knew Coming Into That I Would Have All Those People Outside My House, I Might Have Given Myself A Second Thought.

This Is A New Point In My Life, And Things Are Totally Changing. But Like The Sunsets I Saw On Tybee Island, The Miles I’ve Already Gone Are Going To Stay With Me.