In some ways I would like to be like Tyler, my char­ac­ter in the film.

I'm a lucky person. Thank God. And I'm conflicted. Thank God.

I don't know what's wrong with me, My brain doesn't work anymore. I haven't any memory. I can't write. All I can do is sign my name. I tried to write the other day-it looked like I was writing in Braille.

I suppose I should understand it [fame] better by this point, but I really don't.

I would. I'm just too, I'm kind of, a pussy, I guess. That's the problem. But, no, I'd love to. I think everybody should do open mics. I think it's very healthy for your soul. So yeah, I'd love to do it again, but I don't know. It's like I'm cutting a record if I do open mic now, so, I don't know.

Shooting on the street in Brazil - compared to people trying to sneak a picture of something, if you're shooting in the States or Canada - people would literally just try to grab you.

I have very, very low expenditures, but still I manage to spend it all. I guess Hot Pockets are more expensive than I thought.