I'm a Gemini, so I have a great time with the other guy.

Mick has expressed an interest in coming to the gallery tonight because he's seen me behaving myself lately. He is being much more supportive, which is nice.

Let's face it: I paint well. I know it, you know it. There's no arguing really, is there?

I go off into Dublin and two days later I'm spotted walking by the Liffey with a whole bunch of new friends.

Amazing, the poisons I used to put in my body. I used to love it.

The last show we played, I was straight as a die. It did feel weird not to be hiding behind alcohol or dope, but being focused was... good.

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.