I Got So Sick Of My Face

When I Work, It Can Be A 16-hour Day.

Sure, I Like My Short Hair. It Also Quadrupled My Rate. I Did Get Sick Of Seeing It On Everybody, Though - Every Stewardess, Every Salesclerk, And In Every Restaurant.

I Admired Those Girls Who Did Playboy, Sports Illustrated, And Victoria's Secret. I Love Looking At Them Too, But I Never Went In That Direction. I Just Stayed In Fashion.

I Was Having Panic Attacks. I Didn't Want To Live That Way Anymore. I Was In Love And I Wanted It To Work. I Was Tired Of Travelling, Tired Of The Whole Scene, Just Tired. I Sat Around. I Was Lazy. I Wanted A Routine, And I Wanted To Wake Up In The Same Bed Every Day, And I Got My Wish.

Designers And Photographers Still Want To Work With Me And I'm Grateful For That. I Don't Know How Long I'll Carry On - As Long As They'll Have Me.