I feel I am a little bit older. Reckon I will start growing a beard next week.

I grew my beard out a little bit just to show that, indeed, I am a man.

I am genuinely a bit confused about the world, a little bit bumbling.

I feel comfortable in the presence of oddity. Probably because I'm a little bit odd.

I am a little bit of a softie, yes. Actually I don't think it's softness, I think it's kindness.

When I am in form, my style is a little bit stubborn, almost brutal. Sometimes I feel a great spirit of fight which drives me on.