The extreme always seems to make an impression.
I enjoy the process of TV; I like the pace of it; I like the continual work.
I just killed my best friend... and my worst enemy. What's the difference?
Jail was a result of me not taking time for myself. So I was forced to take some time for myself.
I can promote until I am blue in the face, but ultimately nobody knows what makes a hit.
My mistakes do happen on a grand scale and very public level. They're humiliating, embarrassing. But if nothing bad happens to you, you'll just continue to act ridiculous.