There are certain things people always bring up with me. The accident. The drugs. And how tight my pants were.
I just recently joined Twitter. It's very positive - I love all the accolades. If my ego is hurting, I can just open my Twitter account and see 'Oh, I love you! I love the show!' and it's great. I'm trying to find the balance between trying to be funny, being honest and just being a promoter as the
No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.