I Have To Admit, I Do Loooove

I Think Joan's Advice Would Be: Always Know More Than Anyone Else, Always Be Discreet As Possible. And Never Cry At Work.

I Love My Body As It Is. People In The Industry Have Been Telling Me To Lose Weight For Years But I Like The Way I Look. I Give Credit To My Mom For Helping Me Feel Good About My Appearance - For Making Sure I Never Felt Embarrassed About My Body, Because She Was Never Worried About Looking Too Big.

As For The Herbal Cigarettes, For The Most Part I Don't Smoke As Much As The Guys Do. I'm Usually Just Strutting Around A Bit More So I Don't Actually Have To Be Inhaling It. I'm Lucky Because I Do Have Scenes Where The Cigarettes Work Beautifully To Punctuate Certain Things I'm Saying.

I Thought, Well, You Might See Curves There, But That's Just A Bone - So Even If I Lose Weight That's Not Going To Change Anything. That's How I Look. That's My Shape. Do The Math.

I Guess My Mom Raised Me Right. She Was Very Celebratory Of Her Body. I Never Heard Her Once Say, "i Feel Fat." Back When I Was Modeling, The First Time I Went To Italy I Was Having Cappuccinos Every Day, And I Gained 15 Pounds. And I Felt Gorgeous! I Would Take My Clothes Off In Front Of The Mirror And Be Like, "oh, I Look Like A Woman." And I Felt Beautiful, And I Never Tried To Lose It, 'cause I Loved It.