I Literally Hate Working Out.

I Got To Play With Nintendo's Wii, Yes It's A Funny Name And Not Very Revolutionary But It Was Fun Whipping Your Arms Around.

I'm Not One Of Those People Who Walks Away And Says, "that's A Lot Better Than I Thought It Was Going To Be." I Said, "no, This Is As Bad As I Thought It Was Going To Be, I Didn't Like It. I Didn't Want To Talk To Anybody."

I Realize My Arms Aren't As Toned As Halle Berry's But I Don't Want Them To Be.

I'm A 'what You See Is What I Want You To See' Kind Of Girl . . . When I First Started, I Just Wanted To Be Perfect. I Wanted To Say I Loved Bunnies And Rainbows And World Peace. I Realized That The Only Way To Be Perfect Was To Embrace Your Imperfections.

I'm Easy To Hate. I Get It.