It's not easy being a supermodel, you guys. First, you can't eat cake, so already this job is the worst. Second, you have to work out constantly. And third, you have to talk to other models all day. Or at least mumble something incoherent out of the side of your mouth while you both get slathered in lotion on a Tahitian beach. But all those reasons aside, YOUR JOB IS TO SIT THERE AND HAVE AWESOME GENES. That's it.
So when we hear models talk about how they always felt insecure/wish they could sleep in more/wish their day went by faster, it's hard not to choke on whatever your eating at the moment. Though to be fair, that's one perk of not being a model. You get to actually eat food.