I'm very domestic, and I think that keeps me sane. My personal relationships keep me grounded.

As soon as you tell me to do one thing, I do the opposite. As soon as someone tells me not to get any more tattoos, I have this intense fire burning inside me to cover myself with them. I don't care if it's self-destructive. I just have that need to rebel.

I definitely have some kind of mental problem and I haven't pinpointed what it is.

When I was 14, I thought I was the coolest kid in school because I told everyone the jokes in FHM.

But me contradicting a news story is not going to make my words fact. It will just create a new news story.

People who don't like me talk about it as though I'm trash because I have tattoos. I find that insane because it's 2008, not the 1950s. Tattoos aren't limited to sailors. It's a form of art I find beautiful. I love it.

Sometimes I say things that I think are obviously sarcastic and people take them quite literally.