If I were to say you are crazy, what part of that would you find unacceptable?

Working together was a bit of a disaster. I'd tell him his ideas were cr*p and he'd say the same about mine.

I was kind of loathe to go on social media. I find the trolling unacceptable, and I never wanted to look like I was someone who would accept that.

My dad always said, 'Don't worry what people think, because you can't change it.'

It takes time and energy, and if I'm working, then I'd rather flop in front of the telly than put on a tiny dress and work out how to get myself to God knows where. I mean, lazy some would call it.

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and wonder how I do these things. I can embarrass myself so badly that I literally get a hot prickle down the back of my neck.