I'm a Christian girl. I pray every night and before meals and before I go on stage not to fall.

At the end of the day, I feel like I have no one to blame but myself if I'm not satisfied with how I look on the runway.

I don't get facials. The last time I got a facial was when I first started modeling when I was 15 or 16. It made my face completely break out.

We always had 'Vogue' in our house. But, when I was around 12, my Mom finally took me seriously about modeling and put a stack of magazines in front of me, then told me to study all the poses. The ones I loved the most were in 'Vogue.

I'm just really tiny. People hate me, because I just sit. I'm eating, I'm eating, I'm eating and then I just... sit. And I don't gain a thing.

Five years from now I see myself still working hard to get where I want to be, because I think big.

The first time my friends saw me in a magazine I was so excited.