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It just kills me when these girls look at magazines and wish they could look like that. I try to tell them, 'Nobody looks like that. Everything's airbrushed.'
Some of these guys wear beards to make them look intimidating, but they don't look so tough when they have to deliver the ball. Their abilities and their attitudes don't back up their beards.
If only your pure and clean mind could touch me, dear Haydn, nobody has a greater reverence for you than I have.
Back then it was nothing like today. So you'd go to the bowling alley. We bowled and you could be in the back and you could make out, you know? And you know how hot it was to make out.
It's always been a thing. Like, I don't touch my belly button. That's something nobody knows about me.
I also wanted to play with Peyton Manning because I thought he could teach me a lot, and he did.
Always I was dreaming of a record contract. From 10 to 13, it was all I could think of. I worked hard for this dream. Nobody could say I didn't try.
But there's a little guy who sits astride my brain with a whip, and if I'm away from the machine for more than a couple of hours during the day, this little guy's lashing away.
There are other ways to create tension and drama than to have somebody stabbed through the back with a sword.
