I've learnt that if I tell myself I'm not allowed something, I binge on it later. So if I want chocolate, I have chocolate. If I want biscuits, I have biscuits. I love cake. I just love cake.

In school nativity plays I was always the bloody little donkey, I was never Mary.

I won't mention the word tired. This is the 20th century and I can go around a little faster.

I have been wearing black, which was a reaction to the Ginger thing. But now I have hopes and I can be anything. Tomorrow I might be naked with a feather boa, who knows?

My favorite word is existentialism. I can't say it and I'm not quite sure what it means.

A pat on the back is six inches away from a kick up the ass.

It's really important to remember that most people in the public eye are human for a start and a lot of things that you read in the media get slightly misconstrued and manipulated.