When I model, I pretty much blank. You can't think too much or it doesn't work.
Fame is an interesting phenomenon.
Models are back to what they were in the '70s: clothes hangers.
Now, I don't actually know the exact cut-off age where beautiful ceases and "must have-once-been-beautiful" begins. It's true it's not forty-five. I can still get attention when I try really hard, even if it's greatly reduced.
I was fired by 'America's Next Top Model' on my birthday.
I will continue to be intelligent, I vowed, no matter how beautiful I become.