I'm on the air five hours, and I blurt out anything in my head. Dangerous? Maybe.

I think I'm probably a little too desperate to be successful.

Late night television is ready for someone like me... standards have gone to an all-time low.

I'm the voice of honesty.

I'm down with just the Backstreet Boys.

I can't imagine the biggest blow to me was that marriage not working out. That just flipped me out.

I still feel like I gotta prove something. There are a lot of people hoping I fail. But I like that. I need to be hated.