I'm not a diva. I'm a tadpole trying to be a frog.

I'm not a diva. I'm a tadpole trying to be a frog.

There's a little shoulder, a little bit of my back out, ... They've really gone out of their way to make it more comfortable for me.

He Wasn't Man Enough,

How could an Angel break my heart? Why didn't he catch my falling star? I wish I didn't wish so hard. Maybe I wished our love apart.

I take an active role in my imaging and how I look.