I have one speed, I have one gear: Go!

I'm tired of pretending like I'm not bitching, a total fricking rock star from Mars...

By the way, two wars are in an endless state of sorrow. Egypt about burned to the ground and all you people care about is my bullshit... Pathetic. Shame, shame shame

I just don't want to live like I used to. And at some point, I'm going to put a gag order on myself in terms of talking about the past. I've got to slam the door and deal with the present and the future.

I don't have a tuxedo that fits anymore because my chest and my biceps are too big.

The last time I took drugs, I probably took more than anybody could survive.

I think the honesty not only shines through in my work, but also my personal life. And I get in trouble for being honest. I'm extremely old-fashioned. I'm a nobleman. I'm chivalrous.