I've Had A Little Bad,

I've Had A Little Bad, Bad Media Luck The New Year. Well, Apparently I'm Dating Bill Clinton, Which Makes Me Nervous. I Didn't Know, Though.

I Feel The Most Pulled Together When I'm Going For The Tomboyish Thing.

Kids Think The World Is About Them, So If You Forgot To Put The Right Flavor Yogurt In Their Lunch, And They Have Too Much Homework When They Come Home, They're Like, "you Know I Hate Peach!" There's A Part Of Me That's Like, "i'm So Sorry. I Could Have Shown My Love More."

I'm In Total Celebrity Denial In General, But There's Awareness That Probably If Somebody Has Met You, They Might Go And Tell Somebody. I Just Would Rather Have The Word On The Street Stay At A Neutral, Not Like, "she Shows Up In A Ball Gown," But "she Seemed Nice." That's Fine.

I Just Can't Seem To Make Myself Care About What I Look Like When I Am Working Out.