I Was Brought Up Catholic. Then I

I Was Brought Up Catholic. Then I Had A Joint And Looked At The World Differently.

If I Like Something, I Get It And I Put It On.

I'll Never Have A Stylist.

I Need Them, Need Them To Give Me A Kick Up The Arse. Otherwise I'd Just Be Sat-in Getting Fat, Counting Me Money. It's Good People Living On Your Doorstep And Looking Through Your Bins. Gives You Energy.

She Can't Even Chew Gum And Walk In A Straight Line, Let Alone Write A Book.