I wanted to retire from all that, but I guess my breasts still have a career, and I'm just tagging along with them.

I do a lot for PETA. I do a lot of things I think are really important, I volunteer at school and I'm still amazed I can pay my bills because I feel like I don't work that much, I really don't.

There's never going to be a great misunderstanding of me. I think I'm a little whacked.

I've been married a couple of times and survived!

I landed on Gay Pride and I couldn't believe my eyes! Not only were gay people real - I had only heard rumours - but they had parades. There were men covered in glitter bound together with furry handcuffs. I felt like I was in outer space, I honestly thought I had arrived at the happiest place on earth.

I am not just my hair; I proved to myself that I am a cast of characters. I'm feeling freer to venture out of the 'look' people know me for.

Basically, I'm a free spirit. I'm kind of an Everywoman.