My real self is probably more creative and more frightening than any sort of drink or drug-induced state.
I just think my body can't handle it any more. I did try a little drink a while back, and I was actually physically ill. I went into an immediate depression, and felt awful, just dreadful. So that's it. I'm over it now.
I love to go to Ireland just to relax.
I find it hard to get old and hard to say, 'No.'
I'm terrible with money, absolutely awful. I'm always losing it.
I still feel 29. Maybe I should act my age more, but I just can't.