That’s so cute! They have birdbaths in the church!
Guys make me feel secure and comfortable when I’m scared or need attention. They bring stability. And affection. And fun. And drama. You learn so much from a boyfriend. It’s hard to put into words, I guess.
The devil comes to bring a fate you couldn’t imagine in your wildest dream.
Now my music is kind of pop-rock, right? If I’m 25 and singing still, I don’t want to be singing music like that.
My mom taught me not to talk about money.
Every week I read about myself in a magazine, about something that I haven’t done or some place that I’ve never been or don’t even know. It’s just gossip, rumors, egos, and politics.
Well, I’m not going to be singing about lollipops because I no longer relate to lollipops.
You’re so convinced you’ll disappoint people if you show them that you’re not perfect. You don’t realize you are perfect. Your imperfections are what make you perfect. They make you you. That’s what people love. It’s what I love too.
He always believed that people live up or down to the amount of trust you put in them.
I’d been right from the start – soulmates were for fairy tales. In real life, people were just people, and they couldn’t be trusted.
This was real. And it was me. I had lived that life, and I had died that death. I was staring at the very end of me.
The love you have for your child is so much greater than any challenge you’ll face as a parent, and that’s what helps you through.
I have an older sister named Haley and she wanted to be an actress. So I wanted to be an actress. It’s really funny the way that some people don’t give kids enough credit for like really being driven, and really wanting to do things so badly.
The eyes are the windows to the soul.
It’s not attractive when girls get super skinny. Guys don’t like it. Gils don’t like you as much. You lose some happiness when that’s all you think about.
At first, when I got bad press and people would talk bad about my family or something like that, I would get really upset, but now it’s just not worth my energy.
I try not to look at my schedule for the week because I’ll get so overwhelmed. Every day, there are multiple things to be done and 10 things I don’t end up accomplishing.
I think people assume I’m perfect. I’m not. I make mistakes. I do things I regret. I’m stubborn.
I’m not scandalous. I think it’s actually embarrassing to be in those, yet some people will do anything to be in those magazines. I’m happy with who I am, and I’m happy with the way people portray me. If it’s too normal, than that’s their opinion.
I can’t live well without certain people, but I can live.