I finally feel like I’m becoming somebody. I really think like I can do something. I just know I’m going to be an actress. I want it so bad.

Vickie Lynn Hogan is my birth certificate’s name.

I don’t have a boyfriend right now. I’m looking for anyone with a job that I don’t have to support.

I couldn’t make ends meet. I tried Red Lobster. I tried Wal-Mart. I tried all these places and I couldn’t make it. I couldn’t. So, I tried this gentlemen’s club, and, you know, I worked there, and it was just awful in those places. It was terrible.

If I have another child, I doubt I’ll get married again. I don’t think men particularly want to be with me.

I just know I’m going to be an actress. I want it so bad.

I grew up poor. I had no money. My family was poor. There’s things I wanted to do and couldn’t. I was an abused wife. Just – there’s tons of things that I couldn’t even mention. And for me to come up and to have all of this fame and fortune, it’s just.

I don’t understand why God took him and didn’t take me.

I have been alone since my husband died. I stay in my home. I don’t date. It’s hard to date when you’re at home. Nobody knows you.

I’m sick of being accused of gold-digging. It just so happens I get turned on by liver spots.