"It's strange - on the one hand I really want to talk about how I've felt and what things feel like for me and for us. And on the other, I wonder if people really, truly want to know the intimate details."
I love the smell of rotaries in the morning. You know one time, I got to work early, before the rush hour. I walked through the empty carpark, I didn't see one bloody Prius or Golf. And that smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole carpark, smelled like.... ....speed.
One day they're going to ban them.