For makeup, a bit of blusher — what you call bronzer — a bit of an eye, and an eyelash curler.

I wanted it to be kind of dreamy and 1920s, when everything is soft-focus.

I like creating images.

Now I'm being blamed not only for anorexia but for lung cancer.

It's neurotic fat women who hate me--they're stupid

I don't think modelling is a career I'm going to pursue.

I'd go on the train to castings, changing from my school uniform on the train. I carried on like that for a few years, getting jobs in bits and pieces.