Fashion Faux Pas Should Be Celebrated. I

Hair Is Just One Way Of Expressing Ourselves. We Express Ourselves Through How We Dress Or Through Tattoos Or Body Art Or Piercings Or Cosmetic Surgery.

I Know That Sometimes The Chemistry Just Isn't There Between The Model, Photographer, Hair And Make-up. It's Nobody's Fault And You Just Have To Do Better Next Time.

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.

As Long As Designers Want To Dress Me, Photographers Want To Take My Picture And Companies Think My Face Will Help Their Products, Then I Won't Go Anywhere Until They're Done With Me.

I Have To Get Off The Internet. It's So Unhealthy For Me. I Do See What They Post About Me, And It's Not Always Positive. They're Mean - Though There Are Some Lovely Ones. I'm So Tempted To Post Something, But I Haven't Done It Yet.