We've all made mistakes that are similar in just trying to get by or make some money or feel good about ourselves.

Anything can happen with a razor.

It goes Christmas, New Year's Eve, Valentine's Day. Is that fair to anyone who's alone? These are all days you gotta be with someone. And if you didn't get around to killing yourself at Christmas or New Year's, boom! There's Valentine's Day. I think there should be one more after Valentine's Day just called, 'Who could love you?'

My grandmother, she passed away at Christmas time. So now, I have this built in sadness, you know, every holiday. 'Cause I'm plagued with the thought of, you know, what she would have given me. What didn't I get to open this year?

I always feel like rejection is my petrol. That's what keeps me going.

I have to find work wherever it might be hiding.

I'm all over the place, and I consider myself a bit of a scrounger: 'What will I do next, so I'm not broke?'