I'm eccentric, what else? I don't know, I've got two people telling me what to say.
I think about dying a lot, every time I fall asleep on a train or a plane I expect to wake up to a crash!
I still have imaginary friends who I talk to in my head.
If I fancy a girl, I'll tell her. I'll say: 'You're fit.
My perfect girl would be pretty mad, but one you can have a conversation with. No one can be too mad for me, the madder the better. I love a crazy chick!
This New York thing is being blown out of proportion. Who gives a **** about New York when elephants are being killed?