I really wasn't a class clown.

I took a public speaking class in college and managed to make the class laugh a little bit.

I really wasn't a class clown.

For some reason and I don't know why, but I don't think that I'm funny in California. So I always want to do my movies east somewhere.

Sometimes I make my life a living hell by writing complex stories with complex characters. But I love it.

When you're big you don't need a reason to sweat. You don't, right? My friends cannot grab a hold of this concept. They come up to me all the time like Jeez! What have you been doing? What are ya jumpin rope in the attic?! Well, I peeled an orange.. about an hour ago. Why, what's up?

I write flawed characters. Ones that do not always make the best decisions and are driven by ambition or lust. They are not black or white, they are in the large space that exists between.