I'm still blow drying my hair, just trying to keep doing stuff that's fun.

Hopefully, underlying all my jokes is an element of surprise.

I think the chances are better of me putting Super Unleaded into a rented car.

I'm scared of slipping up, of just doing a joke that makes me laugh.

People come and go around you, but you're never the one getting the big stuff. I like that.

Staying in a hotel this time. They put me up in a little bit of a shithole. Yeah. Just this side of rinky dink. The first 7 floors are a homeless shelter, but I'm on 8.

My career is just kind of crazy.