I Hate Pretty-looking Boys. I'd

I Would Actually Love To Fly. I Think That That Would Be Probably The Most Exhilarating Feeling, And As Close As You Can Get To True Freedom.

Since I Was 15 Years Old, All I Wanted Was To Find The Guy I Was Going To Marry.

I Never Got Into Using My Phone's Calendar. It's Easier To Write In My Tiffany Day Planner. There's Something Charming About Having A Datebook.

When It Comes Down To It, At The End Of The Day, I Need More Out Of My Life And I Need To Push Myself Harder. And If At The End Of The Day I Don't Have It, Then I Don't Have It, But At Least I'm Going To Put Myself Out There. If I Fail, I'm Going To Fail Terrifically.

I Hate Pretty-looking Boys. I'd Rather Have A Guy With A Potbelly Than One Who's In The Gym All The Time And Watches What He Eats.