I Look Like Everyone Else.

In Fact, I Told Our Dear Friends, The Burrell Boys, Five Boys Lived Next Door To Us. "why, We Don't See Your Dad Anymore?" "oh, Yeah. Yeah. He" - I Lied. I Said, "he Comes Home At Night When You Guys Are In Bed. He Gets Us Up And We Play." I Said It So Much That I Started To Believe It Myself, You Know?

I Don't Really Relax. When I Sleep, I Relax.

Let Me Demonstrate. When You Greet A Friend This Is The Duration Of The Kiss That's Acceptable. "hi, Good To See You - Yeah." When You Make A Mistake And Stay Too Long At The Lips, This Is How Long It Is. "hi, How Are You? Good To See You." And That's What Happened. It Was Like, "uh-oh, What Was That? Oh."

I Think If You Believe In Past Lives, I Must Have Been An Extremely Deprived Being. I Must Have Been Mistreated, Beaten, And Forced Into Indentured Servitude Because This Life Has Just Been Phenomenal.

I Enjoy Storytelling. I Like To Write It, I Like To Direct It, I Like To Act In It, I Like To Produce It. I Like To Be Around Storytellers. That's What Excites Me.