I'm not a cheerleader. I'm not trying to pretend to be sweet and then come out and be bad. This is who I am.

I wanted it more than any of the other girls, I think. It was obvious that only the ones who were willing to sacrifice everything were going to make it.

You know a lot of times you'll find girls in a club are jaded to the other girls in the club. There's a nasty vibe between the chicks in the club. It's like a pretty girl can't look at another pretty girl and say Wow she's pretty.

My major influence was my ten years older sister.

Sundays are like Halloween; Everyone dresses up and pretends they're something they're not.

It was a very sweet deal, ... But not for us. For them.