I don't like standard beauty - there is no beauty without strangeness.
I can tell you all kinds of moral tales, but fashion and reality are vaguely different.
When I was four, I asked my mother for a valet for my birthday.
Fashion is neither moral or immoral, but it is for rebuilding the morale.
I've only wanted paper and beautiful colors. It was my dream, and it still is my dream. And books. They're all I need, and the rest I can do without.
Because I stopped dieting already six months ago, and I think it's important to bring out a book like this and you are there a year later and say look, I'm still like this.