I wouldn't be face-washing anyone in real life. I'd be skating to the bench real fast to get away.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'd make a lousy cop. I'd just wear it too close to my skin and wouldn't survive. I'll stick to acting.
Somebody could take a picture of me from across the room, and I would feel like I wanted to rip their face off.
You could knock my teeth out and break my nose, and there'd be something funny about it to me.
I'm made to ride a bike, not do washing.
I'd never gone as a kid to an ice rink. There was always that fear that I'd break my leg and it would affect my career.
Who'd ever have thought that I'd be the face or the body of any kind of exercise at all.
I'd go to swim practice, put my face in the water, and I didn't have to talk to anybody. Swimming was like my escape, but it was also like this huge prison because I felt like I had to swim up to people's standards.
I'd be willing to do anything. I'm not precious. I'd wash dishes.
I could definitely take someone out with my bare hands.
My livelihood depends on my surface beauty, but when I wash my face, I see a real person there.