Pretty Good. Pretttttttty, Pretttttttttty, Pretttttty Good.

It Has To Do - I Think - With Growing Up In An Apartment, With My Aunt And My Cousins Right Next Door To Me, With The Door Open, With Neighbors Walking In And Out, With People Yelling At Each Other All The Time.

It's Always Good To Take Something That's Happened In Your Life And Make Something Of It Comedically.

I'm A Walking, Talking Enigma. We're A Dying Breed.

The Closest I Ever Came To Death Was Masturbating With A 104-degree Temperature.

Pretty Good. Pretttttttty, Pretttttttttty, Pretttttty Good.