I'm pretty happy. I obviously have complaints about things, but for the most part, I'm on the above-average side of happy people.

I recently attended a pro-drug rally... in my basement.

It's a lot of anti-gay, racist humor—which people like in America—all couched in 'I'm telling it like it is.' He's in the right place at the right time for that gee-shucks, proud-to-be-a-redneck, I'm-just-a-straight-shooter-multimillionaire-in-cutoff-flannel-selling-ring-tones act. That's where we are as a nation now. We're in a state of vague American values and anti-intellectual pride.

It's easy to see that two people might come up with that same idea.

I'm not a centrist, and there's nothing about me that's centrist. I never have been.

I don't think of my opponents in the sense that I don't think of them consciously, I don't steer it one way or the other.

Ive got a lot of friends there and there is stuff to do but as much as I dislike LA I really like living and working in New York City.