I stopped smoking. When I stopped smoking, my voice changed... so drastically, I couldn't believe it myself.

Never take ecstasy, beer, baccardi, weed, pepto bismol, vivarin, tums, tagamet hb, xanax, and valium in the same day. It makes it difficult to sleep at night.

I was like a clock that had exploded- my springs were hanging out, my hands were cockeyed, and my numbers were falling off.

My sobriety isn't up for discussion, but as for vices, I seem to hack away at them with my invisible machete from dawn till dusk. The vice of 'more' is an ongoing theme.

Once you've seen a solution to the disease that's tearing you apart, relapsing is never fun.

I realized, 'Yo, I can't do anything in moderation. I don't know how.