A Lot Of People Meet Me And

Gosh, I Couldn't Even Talk Right Until I Was About 6 Years Old Or Something Like That.

My Father Was Overbearing. Very Controlling. He Was Always The Way He Is, Even Before My Success. He Was Not Always A Good Person. He'd Play Mind Games To Make Sure I Knew My Place. I Don't See Him, Which Is Unfortunate. But I Don't Have Any Desire To See Him. I Vaguely Know Where He Is, And I Don't Want To Know.

It's A Place Where I Could Do Something On A Weekly Basis And See If I Like It.

I Dont Mind If Somebody Comes Up To Me And Shakes My Hand, But If Im In The Middle Of A Restaurant And Somebody Asks Me For A Picture, I Can Be A Jerk And Say No, Or I Can Say Yes And Draw More Attention To Myself, Which Is Exactly The Opposite Of What I Want.

I'm Not One Of Those People Who Needs That Gratification Of Doing, Like, 10 Films A Year.