While watching the New Orleans Saints (on television), I got angry and punched my bed, and then my remote control flew up and hit me in the head. My girlfriend didn't stop laughing for an hour.

Because I could take this as an opportunity to create something that I pretty much guarantee nobody else was going to create in film.

Sexy, to me, doesn't have anything to do with beautiful.

I used to comb my hair back and do stupid stuff

By my senior year in high school, I was friends with every group

I've never had a day job. I've been very fortunate

I met some friends in the end of 10th, beginning of 11th, who were in the popular group so I finished off high school in that group and got to see both sides