Jennifer leaving the Nozomi Dinner in London last night.
I just kind of opened up and said, 'I feel like a rag doll.
I have hair and makeup people coming to my house every day
and putting me in new, uncomfortable, weird dresses
and expensive shoes, and I just shut down and raise my arms up
for them to get the dress on, and pout my lips when they need
to put the lipstick on.'
I don’t have many talents: I’m not a good cook, I can’t clean, and I can’t sew. The only thing I can do well is shoot bow and arrow and act. Imagine me 100 years ago: I would have been pointless.