I think everyone envisions me sitting at Alexandre's all day, picking out beautiful clothes from passing couturiers.

I think about food literally all day every day. It's a thing.

I remember the N64 coming out. That was a beautiful day.

I love clothes, and yes, we go out, but it's not like I'm walking around all day in a negligee with fluffy mules.

I think the American people are bombarded with information from all directions, all day long.

I parade in next to no clothes every day. It's hard not to compare yourself to other people, but I think everyone is different, and that is something we should be celebrating.