I try to make sense of things. Which is why, I guess, I believe in destiny. There must be a reason that I am as I am. There must be.
What kind of man gives cigarettes to trees?
You're going to the cemetery with your toothbrush. How Egyptian
I love to ride my bike, which is great aerobics, but also just a great time for me to think, so it's like this terrific double bill.
I love being backstage, or doing littler things like Blame Canada.
We had gay burglars the other night. They broke in and rearranged the furniture.