The idea of sitting at home, not making music, just makes me want to throw up.
I don't like jeans with holes in 'em. I like 'em faded.
I've got to be by trees, otherwise I get claustrophobic.
I didn't always want to be a dad.
She can't even chew gum and walk in a straight line, let alone write a book.
I'll never have a stylist.