Tall, sandy blonde, with sort of blue eyes, skinny in places, fat in others. An average gal.

I think everybody has a hard time connecting, but as you get older and you want more and you expect more and you know more, it's just different. If you start wanting too much from it without it naturally unfolding, then that makes it bad. If you start not wanting anything, then you are not serious. I mean it's just this conundrum of issues.

I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.

But I had a very traditional background as well. My parents are neat people.

Modeling is basically 'Buy more stuff! Don't you want some more stuff? It will make you look ten years younger and men will like you!' If I'd wanted to be a salesperson, I would have got a job selling.

It was brief, swift, and then it was done. It was a professional job. I needed to be kissed, and I was kissed.

~You know how parents rattle on to you about, 'Oh, you won't believe your life will never be the same,' and you think, Why can't these people just get over it? All they're doing is yakking about their kids. It's such a bore. And then you have kids and you just want to do the same thing.~