I've been drinking and using since I was 13.
Kelly has a rather bad habit of interrupting.
As long as I know my head's in the right place, my feet are on the ground, I think I'll be fine.
For a while I was suicidal and I tried to kill myself. I think I should have died about four times.
I had my group of friends, you know, like my real group of friends, and then I had, like, party friends.
I didn't get at first put into a rehab facility; I got put in a adolescent psychiatric unit for my detox.
I took a bottle of pills. I'd been in Europe and I had a lot of absinthe and I was just drinking and drinking, trying to, you know, just shut my body down.
There's people outside our house; you get followed by photographers; you can't go out and have a cup of coffee with a friend without someone coming up to you.
I'd read things, like people criticizing me. But no one likes to read stuff about that, and probably the main thing that was getting to me was me mum's illness.
I don't want to come off like the jealous brother who wasn't getting the attention, but it was like no one was really into me anyway. I wasn't really a priority.