I Regret That I Wasn't The Kind

The Little Things That Made Up The Fabric Of The First Six Years Of My Life Were Suddenly Ripped Away, And I Didn't Have Anyone Around Me Who Loved Me. Not One Single Person.

Early On, I Found The Attention Completely Embarrassing. I'd Cringe If I Saw My Picture On The Cover Of A Magazine.

I Was Utilized Because I Have A Certain Face That Works Well In Cinema, And I'm Used To Making Myself Look As Good As Possible

There Were Some Films I Refused Because The Feminist Aspect Was A Bit Wonky.

I Don't Think Men See Any Lusty Sexiness In Me. The Appealing Thing Is An Air Of Abandonment. Men Don't Want Any Responsibility, And Neither Do I.