I Guess I'm Adaptable. You Know, I

It Sounds Really Corny But I Think That If You're Beautiful Inside It Shows On The Outside, For Sure.

I Try And Be As Normal As I Can, But It's All Pretty Mental To Be Honest.

All Of A Sudden To Get All Of This Attention, And To Be Away From Home And Working All The Time Was Hard. I Was On Planes All The Time. I Didn't See My Friends. I Cried A Lot. It Was Quite Terrifying.

In A Way, It's Like The Photographer Always Has His Vision Of Me. The Pictures That I'm Known For Are Not Really My Image, They're Always The Photographer's Vision Of Me. I Can Look A Hundred Different Ways, But What People See Of Me In Pictures Is Not Really My Image.

Once I Was Walking From The Mercer In New York - Because Otherwise I Don't Walk Anywhere - And This Woman Paparazzo Who Was Following Me Fell Over A Fire Hydrant And Her Whole Tooth Went Through Her Lip. I Leant Over Her, Saying, 'are You All Right?' And She Was Still Taking Pictures.