It's not that I'm rebelling. It's that I'm just trying to find another way.

I'll have to put more earrings on. I bet that someone could analyze me and tell my condition by my earrings.

I think something very weird's going on now, 'cause the power that is permitted to youth is quite extraordinary. And they are sort of run by that kind of power.

If all I cared about was me, I could make a million. And that's what they will never understand.

Fashion as a whole is a farce, completely. The people behind it are perverted, the styles are created by freaked out people, just natural weirdos. I know this because I worked with all those people while I was modeling.

While I was girl of the year and superstar and all that crap, everything I did was really...motivated by psychological disturbance.

You have to put up with the risk of being misunderstood if you are going to try to communicate.