‘All day, every day, I’m a big thinker. And I just think, and I run myself ragged inside, building up different situations that haven’t even arose – or situations that can arise. And I’m constantly thinking about myself for all day. Image, presentation, what I’m saying and how I’m saying it.’
‘Basically, I’m that wrapped up in myself. The only opinion I have about anything, is about me. And it’s a fucking terrible opinion. The grades that I give myself throughout the day for doing this interview, for getting on stage, to talking to you, to talking to Josie, to talking to that girl last night, they’re all below average. Way, way below average. Could do better. Doesn’t mix well with others.’
‘I think there’s that … the stigma of “Oh, he’s weird – that’s weird”. And also people go, “What have you got to be depressed about?” … Depression isn’t about anything. It’s not about “Woe is me, my life is this, that and the other”. It’s like having the worst flu all day that you just can’t kick. It’s not about situations, places or things.’
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