Realistically Speaking, I Don't Know How Many

My Routine Is Get Up, Have A Cup Of Coffee, Make A Shake, Have A Workout, Go Walk The Dog.

My Friends Love Coming Over Because They Get Fed.

I Don't Know What It Means To Be A Sex Symbol. When I Look Myself On A Magazine Cover I Don't See It As Me, But As Someone Painted, Fluffed, Puffed And Done Up.

Friends Are The Family We Choose.

The Media Create This Wonderful Illusion-but The Amount Of Airbrushing That Goes Into Those Beauty Magazines-the Hours Of Hair And Makeup! It's Impossible To Live Up To, Because It's Not Real.