I think I definitely got scared by the second or third time a doctor told me I was dying.
Touring doesn't kill me and I can handle it.
I'll always remember 1995 as the year i found out Star Trek wasn't real
There was three or four years of my life where I hated myself and you know, would have quite happily ended it.
I would stay in bed and get an extra 10 minutes sleep
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.