It's a feeling without a lid, of what you would do, physically, verbally, to protect the one thing that is your greatest love.
Sometimes it's a bizarre, fairly cold, and horrifying thing to be a parent.
I was obsessed with vampires when I was 13 or 14.
I hate being looked at. Can't stand it. I know, I know - I picked the wrong career.
I almost never get recognised in the street.
I love being physical, but I am extreme either way. I can be superfit. And then I can be really lazy and ignore everything.