I definitely had one guy come up to me and ask if I knew where to get DMT. He had a crewcut and he didn't look like he'd ever done a drug in his life. He didn't seem curious he seemed like he wanted to get me to do something. Like "You're the laziest narc ever dude. This is ridiculous. What, do you think I bring drugs around with me? Are you retarded? Why don't you go find gangsters?"

Being a celebrity or anything else where you're really ambitious, it's really a game to see how successful you can get.

My act is so completely and totally uncensored that the only way I could really pull it off is if I treat the audience like they're my best friends.

It's not necessarily a brave thing, people talk about what they think about. There's people out there who love to talk about politics or where they think the countries headed. I don't talk about that I talk about...things that are a little trippier.

I thought eventually I'd have a family and I really didn't want to be a loser like that guy in his 40s still shopping his band's shitty demo tapes around.

Apartment living is tough action. Just the whole idea that you share a washer and dryer always freaked me out.

People for the most part can smell lies.