If I Had A Choice As To

When I Was At College, I Worked In A Department Store Called Brit Home Stores, Which Is A Pretty Lackluster Department Store, Selling Clothes For Middle-aged Women. My Job Was To Walk The Floor And Find Anything That Was Damaged, Take It To The Store Room And Log It.

I've Worked On Films Where The Budgets Are Almost Limitless And You're In Trailers That Are Bigger Than A Hotel Room. You're Taken Care Of And The Food Is Amazing, The Quality Of The Job Is Amazing And Then You Work On Smaller Things But It Never Dictates My Happiness Or My Willingness To Go To Work.

My Job, At The Very Least, Doesn't Change At All.

I Think A Lot Of Young Kids At School Are Very Conscious Of Trying To Keep Credibility In Case They Kind Of Stand Out In A Crowd And Get Bullied By Trying To Stay Cool And Stuff. And My Whole Thing, All The Way Through School, Was I Was Just A Goof... I Didn't Care.

All Those Animals That Were In The Cages, I Would Spend A Lot Of Time In Those Cages With The Animals In-between Shots, Just Hanging Out, Because I Prefer Animals To Humans. If I Get An Opportunity To Be With Them, I'll Usually Take It.