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It Hurts That, You Know, The Media's Made Me Into Sort Of This Like Punching Bag Or Cartoon Character-they Think That I Don't Have Any Feelings, And, You Know, It Hurts Like Anyone Else.

I'm A Really Good Person. I'm Down To Earth. I Have A Big Heart. I Have Feelings. And I'm Just Like Everybody Else.

I Don't Enjoy Going Out Anymore It's Such A Pain. It's Everyone Saying, 'let's Do A Deal! Can I Have A Picture?' I'm Just, Like, 'these People Are Such Losers. I Can't Believe I Used To Love Doing This.

A Lot Of My Dreams Have To Do With Animals I Think Because I'm Such A Huge Animal Lover. I Have So Many Pets. I Always Have Crazy Dreams Where I'm Like Riding An Elephant Through The Jungle Or Hanging Out With A Bunch Of Monkeys.

There Is No Sin Worse In Life Than Being Boring--and Nothing Worse Than Letting Other People Tell You What To Do. I Was One Of The Few Heiresses To Walk The Runway As A Model. A Lot Of People Thought That Was Shocking. Why Did I Do It? Was It A Desperate Cry For Attention, Like The Papers Said? Hardly. It's Not Like I Need Any More Attention. Did I Do It For Money? Of Course Not. Modeling Doesn't Pay That Well, Anyway, Unless You're Gisele Or Cindy Crawford, Or, Like Patti Hansen, You Get To Marry A Rock Star. I Did It Because It Was Fun.