I have a tendency to really stuff things. I don't really express, you know? Like, express certain feelings and stuff.

I have a tendency to really stuff things. I don't really express, you know? Like, express certain feelings and stuff.

Dad was just an emotional wreck. He was drinking a lot of the time, he was smoking a lot of pot. And because he takes certain medications, the drinking was making him... you know, he wasn't even present, really.

I had my group of friends, you know, like my real group of friends, and then I had, like, party friends.

I'd read things, like people criticizing me. But no one likes to read stuff about that, and probably the main thing that was getting to me was me mum's illness.

I don't want to come off like the jealous brother who wasn't getting the attention, but it was like no one was really into me anyway. I wasn't really a priority.