I never could get my hair to do what I wanted it to do, so I started wearing the wigs. It all came from a very serious place. I wanted to look a certain way.
A girl asked me if she could comb my hair. Nobody can comb my hair, I can’t even comb my hair.
I started styling people when I was just eight years old, without even knowing what a stylist was.
I generally like to wear my hair down, preferably with soft curls. But when I'm having a bad hair day, I like to wear my hair in French braids or fishtail braids.
This is the first day of the rest of my life. So why is my hair sticking up like a cockerel?
My mother was a beauty queen in her hey day. That's where I learnt a little about makeup and hair... I had never picked up or even seen a 'Vogue' before I was 17. I had no idea about fashion, magazines, models or designers. No idea.
Hair, in fact, is probably the bane of most women's lives.
I live on hairspray. The bigger the hair, the closer to God.
Lion Babe, on a work day, is definitely a process. I obviously could do it by myself, but I definitely prefer not to. It's a lot of hair. I used to start with little pieces, and then it just got bigger, and bigger, and bigger.
I wear a lot of hair extensions because I'm doing a lot of shoots and things like that. But for me, a good edge control is really important, and then a headscarf at night.
I definitely had to take a lot of direction from stylists and make up artists and hair stylists, because I'm very much more of a sweat pants and sneakers kind of girl.
I love an iconic hairstyle.
I definitely look back at certain moments and don't think I look good...but I know why! I didn't have a hair stylist, I did all my own makeup, and I was going to the local fabric store for all of my outfits.
I've always been intrigued by color and by interesting hair. I was one of those weird little girls doing my own hair at the age of 9. I was, like, getting weird gels and new brushes and cornrow holders. I would tweak and perm at the age of 13.
I really need a hairstylist to do my hair if it's going to look good.
I have a lot to say about fashion - not just about fashion, but beauty, art.
I like to work in costumes, makeup, and hair that allow me tremendous freedom.
Human hair takes much more attention, as far as holding the style. You have to comb it, straighten it out, and wash and dry it.
When you slick back your hair, you get a really good idea of just how melon-like your head actually is.
I would buy Barbies and take them apart and then remake their looks. I used them for hairstyling. It was a whole process. I had a lot of dolls - like 150.
Always keep bobby pins on hand. It's amazing what you can do with those in a time crunch.
Under the comb, the tangle and the straight path are the same.
I love having messy hair. I put in a lot of effort to have it look as messy as possible.
I am the worst at doing my hair. I have no clue how to do it; I just feel like I need to go to hair beauty school or something because it's really becoming a problem.
Being blonde, for me, means never having to say: 'I'll have the honey-striped half-head of highlights for £200,' to a bored colourist in a Mayfair salon, which is much more satisfying, not to mention cheap.
