Deva- I'm not what you think...
Some people should just be quiet and that's all I have to say about that.
Now me. I get the feeling that many of you have gotten the wrong impression about me. Let me be the first to set the doggone record straight. I am NOT a child molester, preyer of underage male flesh or any of those other things Maria Tomahawk accused me of. Her son came on to me. I avoided him, gave him a nice brush off, but did he listen and go on his merry way? NO. Don't fault me. I did my part.
See, I'm basically a down to earth kind of girl. Yes, I like nice things, but I also work my buns off to get them. If you were in my shoes and were given an opportunity of a lifetime, don't tell me you wouldn't jump on it. That's all I did. Took what I thought was an innocent opportunity and worked it to my advantage. So why all this hateration from those who have no clue about me. What you see in the papers isn't me. It what we call publicity folks. OK, I will admit, the Superball thing got out of hand, but that was Jimmy Tomahawk's fault, not mine. I was an innocent bystander just like the rest of America.
Besides, do you really believe I dress like that, wear my hair like that in the comforts of my own home? Like Dolly Parton says, 'if I wear my own hair and no makeup, no one would know me.' Believe that. I am you everyday girl-next-door type who--DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT UP! YOU SHUT UP! You had you say now shut the fuss up! I get so sick and tired of folks thinking they can tell me what to do simply because I've got a uterus. Newsflash: Women have great minds. Ugh! What-ev-er! I'm through with this!