I fall into that nebulous, quote-unquote, normal American woman size that legions of fashion stylists detest. For the record, I'm a size 8 - this week, anyway. Many stylists hate that size because I think to them, it shows that I lack the discipline to be an ascetic; or the confident, sassy abandon
They offered me millions and millions and millions of dollars to write books about Cary. That was between us. That was private. I'll always love him.
I found marriage somewhat stifling. I don't know that I am the kind of man who ought to be married.