A lot of independent films offer a harsh reality check.

When I'm on the couch, I usually have the TV on and my MacBook Air nearby. And sometimes, when my ADD is really kicking in, I have my iPad too. And my iPhone. And a magazine that I haven't gotten to. And a book under the pillow to my left.

I want to go to New Zealand. I have no idea what it's like, and in my head, everyone lives in/on an ice lake, so I'd like to come stay.

I don't let myself 'surf' on the Web, or I would probably drown.

It's such a thing now, people making fun of other people on the Internet.

I mean, sometimes I hate interviews because I always feel like I sound stupid.

I sold my soul to the devil. I'd like to thank the devil.