I was a wild kid in high school. I liked to get crazy and be rebellious and go to parties and do all that kind of stuff.

I was crazy for music as a high school kid and a college kid.

He had never been to a party like this and it struck him as a little bizarre, like a feverish nightmare version of school. It was the exact same mass of people, but they had all shown up in the middle of the night, and now there were no teachers and everyone stood in the hallways talking as loudly as possible, and there were no classes except lunch, or else the classes were all different and he hadn't ever studied for any of them.

I was this 5-7 pudgy kid in high school... I wasn't a popular kid. I was an outcast.

Throughout high school, I was fairly boring. I didn't do many rebellious things.

Chemistry was always my weakest subject in high school and college.