I like everything perfect. Everything has to be neat. My sister is 5, and she's more messy than I am. I make my bed every morning, everything's perfect. My shoes are all arranged. It's sad. I'm a little like Ray, a little bit.
Minor things can become moments of great revelation when encountered for the first time.
Childhood didn't have a big influence on me, really - in fact I spent most of it plotting how to escape.

