I Got Tired Of Feeling Like Dracula.

I'd Go On The Train To Castings, Changing From My School Uniform On The Train. I Carried On Like That For A Few Years, Getting Jobs In Bits And Pieces.

All Of A Sudden I Was Living What Is Perceived To Be The Model Life. It Was Just Full-on, 24 Hours A Day. It Was Work All The Time. And There's Always A Party To Go To.

I Started Going Back And Forth, New York, London, New York, London. I Wasn't Looking Back At All. I Was Doing Tons Of Jobs. Working, Working, Working, Working.

I Always Have A Pair Of Ray-bans In My Bag And Lots Of Pairs At Home Because They Seem To Go Missing. They're A Real Staple.

In A Way, It's Like The Photographer Always Has His Vision Of Me. The Pictures That I'm Known For Are Not Really My Image, They're Always The Photographer's Vision Of Me. I Can Look A Hundred Different Ways, But What People See Of Me In Pictures Is Not Really My Image.