I think I definitely got scared by the second or third time a doctor told me I was dying.

It just makes everything more pleasurable when you've got someone that emotionally is there to rely on.

There are a lot of wankers, and a lot of people who think they are really hardcore and cool but they're not.

So I went and visited a doctor and he diagnosed me with reactive arthritis.

I made a conscious effort to make a record that would affect people in a good way rather than the last one, which affected people in a bad way.

Yes, I am old enough to grow a beard actually. So ner-ner-ner-ner

I have a theory because I was being beaten up a lot by people outside of school, it was almost like if I could make myself sick enough they'd take sympathy on me.